[HIATUS]Why The Fuck Am I Here?!![Final Edition][N.S.F.W. 🔞]

Twenty-One: Human Behavior

    Kiwi is still
17 years old...

     This was the year I had a break through in my physical and Nen Aura/Abilities, yet I kept training all around until I hit another brick wall which surprisingly hasn't come yet. I began to remember the crystal I bought before I died in my previous life, looking through the small jewelry box I had and found it in the bottom underneath all my other jewelry. When I pulled it out and stared at it, it made me think about whatever else I wanted to add to my physical form, then an idea popped into my head.

     'peircings and tattoos sound like a good idea. It was something. Wanted anyway before I died.'

     So what better time than to do it now? I smiled at the idea, making my way to the city of glam glass, noticing once again that I was being followed around the city. It was almost like gowiy was when I first explored this place, yet the aura wasn't his.

     I didn't bother acknowledging the though, I went to the first tattoo shop I saw, putting my head through the string of my necklace in the process just as the door buzzed upon my entry.

     I looked around at what was avalible and picked out five, one being a pelvic tattoo I so desperately wanted to get first, but again I had an idea. I decided to get the largest surface on my body done first, my back.

     "Welcome to Blood Ink, how many I help ya today?" A warm yet husky voice reached me as the sound of footsteps approached, once again getting the feelingi was being watched. Again I paid it no mind, whatsoever..

     "I was hoping to get a couple of tattoos, though my first one is a back tattoo. " I turned to him with my proposal, explaining to him exactly what I wanted. I began noticing he was oddly attractive to me, yet he wouldn't be someone I would go for. It seems he was thinking about something similar because as soon as I turned to face him his eyes began to churn and burn, his lips lifting into a small subtle smirk before disappearing.

     "For your first tattoo are you sure you want to cover such a painful area? Not everyone is bold enough to do a painful area such as that." He went behind the glass counter in front of me, grabbing a sterilized pack of gloves along with the color ink I wanted.

     I didn't bother answering, which seemed to be answer enough because he began to chuckle.

     "Alrighty love, remove ya sirt. And if you're getting anything else, remove those garments too. He'd to the back door on the right, my assistant will get you prepared for h session." He waved adismissive hand to me as I made my way to the back, pulling my shirt off along the way.

     I could fee his eyes burning into my skin as I disappeared through the door, walking in on another alternatively beautiful person, though this one was female, well at least they looked to be.

' Androgynous '

     Yes, that was it. They were flat chested, lanky but muscular and their hair was blue and up in a messy bun. They're eyebrows were also blue and on each one there was a piercing. They also had a philtrum piercing along with a septum and it made me wonder who did their piercings.

     They obviously didn't noticed I entered, so when I dropped my pants to the warm yet wooden floor, they flinched and turned towards the noise, blinking as they started at me. "Oh sh---" they cut off as they stopped dead to stare at my barely clothed body, watching as I was putting wild long white hair up in a messy bun similar to theirs. I didn't know there sexuality not that it was my business in the least but I could tell they liked what they saw.