The artist - lismin

#17 (perfect tattoo)

"You know her too Hoseok hyung??" Jimin talked in their direction, but Lisa was able to over hear.

Where the fuck was park chaeyoung? And ji soo!!?!?!?!?!

"Uh...yeah." There was dull tone in Hoseok's voice, making her frown.

Was he not excited to see her?

Propping off the stool, Jimin turned around towards her, walking closer....

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SHIT.

Lisa couldn't help but clench her jaws as she saw Jimin walk towards her with a huge smirk plastered across his face. In the dim lighting, his lip ring almost sparkled briefly, making Lisa cringe.

It was as if he was showing his truly evil side, once he no longer faced his friends.

He truly was an evil little shit right?

Lisa was skeptical of the situation that appeared to be in slow motion...

But that wasn't the problem...Lisa couldn't even describe how disappointed she was, when Hoseok lazily responded with no interest, as he was asked if he knew Lisa previously,

"Nice to see you again....lisa." The way Jimin called her name was so disturbing, in the sense that it was just pure mockery.

Chaeyoung-ah....Jisoo-ah...where are you to save me?!

"What do you want?" Lisa hissed, crossing her arms over her chest, trying to seem intimidating.

Clearly she was wrong.

The smirk on Jimin's face grew and he just glanced at her from head to toe. "Nice uniform you have there. Are you really in high school, walking into a strip club underage?"

"Funny how you didn't question my age when I stepped into your shitty tattoo salon." Lisa's tone dropped to be even more quiet than before, so no one would overhear the conversation. Lisa could see in her peripheral vision that the other boys were staring at her in pure confusion, probably wondering what deep conversation they were talking about...when it wasn't even deep at all. 

"Speaking of tattoos...how pathetic of you to step into my salon, knowing that you were too scared to get one to begin with."

HUH...is that so?

HE THINKS I'M PATHETIC!?

"I volunteer to strip a part of my body and get a tattoo. For real this time." Lisa felt crazy for volunteering. She was hella scared and not confident whatsoever. But in front of the artist who was one son of a bitch, she wanted to prove that she wasn't some weak duckling.

"You sure you won't change your mind this time? And you want to do this in front of this large crowd." 

And suddenly, the rest of the bar and restaurant fell silent. All eyes were staring in confusion in their direction.

"No ones stopping me. Just fucking do it." Lisa snapped, fuming in complete anger

"I have the perfect tattoo for you. With your consent, I'll start."

Ooooohhhhhhhhh the crowd was in awe. Lisa and jimin staring so intensely stirred up a mixture of emotions. Were they together? How long have they known each other for?

Was this how intimacy in public looked like?

So many random questions.

A smirk was clearly noticeable along jimin's plump lips. A twinkle in his eyes marked his mockery towards the scared girl.

But never did he realize he was actually quite curious of the girl. She was willing to humiliate herself in public, and get a tattoo even though she didn't want it.

Quite impressive.

She hates needles right?

Jimin didn't spare a glance away, keeping an intense gaze towards the red headed school girl.

"There's a mini tattoo salon attached to this bar right Jungkook?"

jungkook couldn't believe what he was seeing. He almost missed the question Jimin asked.

"Yeah. It's past the glass wall"