The Hunt For Love: Crime Is Power

Chapter 24: Tattoo Day.

(Violence and mature themes warning)

Hunter POV

I walk into the tattoo parlor and there's a sketchy looking guy with a blue mohawk at the front desk.
"Hello, Sir do you know what you would like?" The guy said.
"Yes," I said.

" Ok, Come," he said.
I followed him to a tattoo chair where I sat down.
"Where do you want it?" He said.

"My chest," I said, Taking off my jacket.
Then my shirt.
" I want the name, Kimberly w. Mixed in with the swirls." I said.

"Ok Sir," the man said.
He got up and went to sketch it out.
Then he came back about ten minutes later and put the outline on.

He got the needle ready and I already was waiting for the pain of the needle.
Getting tattoos was an addiction to me.
Sure I only had the swirls but I had to get one swirl at a time but they all meant something.

He started doing the tattoo and the needle jabbing in and out of my chest.
I looked down and he was nearly finished.
I can't wait to show Kim.

But what if she doesn't like it?

Kim POV

I sat in the tattoo chair getting WWC.
I had already told the cashier what the other one I wanted was.
He had already done it.

I was used to the pain by now but every so often he would hit a nerve in my wrist.
"Fuck" I screamed.
"Sorry," the man said.

About ten minutes later I was done.
I walked out seeing Hunter leaning against the van smoking a cigarette.
I ran over and hugged him.

Leaning my head against his chest.
"Kim pls stop," he said.
I stopped, Had I made a bad decision to get my second tattoo?

I stopped and went to turn on my heel and get back in the van but he grabbed my wrist.
"Ow," I screamed.
"I'm sorry" he let go." but it's not like that" Hunter said.

"Yes it is FUCK YOU," I said pointing my finger in his chest jabbing it.
" I got something too," he said I admittedly felt bad.
"Is that where it is?" I said.

"Yes, What did you get?" he said.
"I'm sorry, " I said.
" It's ok," he said.

" It's a surprise," I said.
"Show each other later?" he said.
"Yes" I then showed him my wrist.

He kissed my hand then let me back in the van.
"Skip the clubhouse I'm starving," Hunter said.
"Alright me too," he said.

It was about six o clock by the time we got to the restaurant.
Hunter got out and led me out.
Joe and Jacob got out following us.

We walked in.
Everything is white except for the tables and chairs that are red.
There are gold lights and amazing roses in vases.

"Table for four," Hunter says.
"Yes, Sir," the man at the reception says.
He leads us to the table.

Hunter orders wine and appetizers for all of us.
We all sat down, Hunter across from me and Joe to my left.
And Jacob to Hunters right.

The wine comes and Hunter raises his glass.
"to our new president," he says as we all clink our glasses on his.
The appetizer comes and we all look starved.

After eating a piece of steak on a cracker with melted cheese and some dill Joe grabs my thigh and rubs it gently.
It sends a shiver down my spine just as I tried swatting his hand away he moved inward to my opening even though he couldn't get in my shorts I could still feel how wet I was getting.

Before I turned to him and smacked him. Hunter put his feet between my legs.
When he noticed Joe's hand was there a dark expression spread on his face.
Joe took his hand away.

Hunter's expression still dark he grabbed the bottle of wine.
"Your A fucking slut, I knew it you like him not me your his fucking toy" Hunter said as he ran out of the restaurant.
I tried to run after him but Joe held me back.
"FUCK YOU," I said as I smacked joe. Then climbed on the table and jumped off.

I ran after Hunter.
When I found him he was in the middle of the street chugging a bottle of wine.
Cars were going around him left and right barely missing him. It wouldn't be long Until he caused a crash or someone hit him.