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Y/n's pov
𝔸𝕘𝕖 - 𝟚𝟙
I was eating away at the prison slop as usual. I've been in Still Water Hold for four years now. It was hell for the first year, but it was a bit better since Vi was here too. She watched my back and I watched hers.
"I don't know how you eat that stuff", Vi said with a frown. "It's food, we have to keep our strength up", I replied taking my last bite. "Are you done now", she asked. "Yes? Why are you in a rush", I asked. She stood up from the table making me stand up as well. We walked towards the exit, I threw my tray in one of the trash cans along the way. We walked down the long hallway, I figured we were heading in the area where all the other prisoners hang out. She stopped in front of the bathroom and began looking around. She grabbed my hand dragging me into the bathroom quickly.
"You know this is the men's res-", I went to say, but stopped when she began to pull her shirt off. I covered my eyes quickly before I could see anything.
"Vi what the hell", I fussed keeping my eyes covered. "Stop freaking out look", she replied. I moved my fingers slightly to peak. She had her back facing towards me. I lowered my hands to get a better look. I could make out the huge tattoo on her back.
"You got a tattoo", I questioned. "Yeah there was a guy offering it", she answered. I walked towards her to get a closer look on her back. "It looks good on you", I said touching her back making her flinch.
"Don't touch it, it still hurts", she hissed. "Sorry sorry", I chuckled moving my hand. "You want one", she asked. "A back tattoo I don't know", I replied. "It's safe I think", she replied. "..If you say so, where do we go", I asked. She put her shirt back on then headed for the biggest stall. She pushed it open revealing the guy sitting in a chair with a makeshift tattoo needle in hand.
"You're fucking with me", I said looking at her. "I am not", she chuckled. "What do you want", he asked. "A back tattoo", I sighed walking towards him. "Alright take your shirt off", he replied as he started getting his tools ready. I sucked in a breath as I turned around. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt about to pull it over my head, but stopped when I saw Vi looking. I made a face at her. She realized what I was trying to say so she turned around. I took my shirt off then unhooked my bra. I bunched up the clothes then used it to cover my chest. I walked over towards the guy then sat on the chair that was beside him, facing my back towards him. It still surprises me that the guy works here.
"What do you want the tattoo of", he asked moving my locs off my back. "A deer, I want a deer", I answered. The guy hummed in approvement then pressed the needle onto my skin. I let out a groan as he began tattooing. It hurt like hell. I closed my eyes at the pain while frowning. I opened my eyes to look at where Vi was. She was leaning against the bathroom wall watching me. I held my hand out asking her to grip it. She smiled at me then walked towards me. She squatted on the ground in front of me and held my hand. I gripped her hand in a death drip.
