Tattoo Parlor

Hmmm....time for a tattoo...

@♥ Sen Mitsuji Minki took a deep breath before he passed through the parlor's door, biting his lips nervously, looking for the man he talked to on the phone. Minki wanted a tattoo for awhile now but it took him a few sketches and lots of courage to come and actually do it today. He wanted something simple and symbolic to decorate his pale skin, nothing too colorful that'll suit his delicate taste. He heard a lot about the place owner and got few recommendations from his friends as well, but when he talked with mitsuji on the phone he knew he was the right guy for the job. "Hello?.. " he called out into the empty waiting room, his sketchbook in his hand looking around awkwardly