= Chapter 3 =

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Entering the bar of snakes. All of them staring down your form, defensive of what behaviour in which you could emit. 

"Everyone calm down. I'm announcing it, she is the daughter of Monster (L/n). She is a member of the serpent by blood and has already completed the trials. She will receive the same treatment from all of you as if she was any other member." FP standing before everyone, his voice booming through the building not escaping the ears of any individual. FP retuning to your side. Leading you through the building to another back room, positioned near the one you were only in a few days prior.  Entering the room, finding a man seated on a padded chair, inks, colours and metal, sterilised equipment surrounding his form and filling the room. Removing your leather jacket from you form, taking out a vile of lightly colour liquid. FP handing you a syringe in which he had previously inserted a needle made of quinque steel. Taking the syringe from his calloused hands, inserting the tip into the vile's lid. Pulling the end of the syringe, transferring the substance from the vile to the cylinder of the syringe. 

"You boys might want to look away for this part." Staring down FP, he then gesture for the man accompanying you in the room to exit the room, closing the door as he too exits. The men hearing a slight grunt of pain emitting from the girl's lips, transmitting through the door.  Opening the door yourself you allow the men entry back into the small room. Sitting down on the larger chair of the room, positioned next to the one the lone man was seated in the room prior to your arrival. The man looking at FP in concern; himself too concerned. Concerned that there is blood trailing down your face, escaping from the confines of your closed eye. 

"I suggest that you get started this stuff will only lasts two hours or so." Looking at the man beside you as he hurriedly begins to place the purple printed stencil on the right side of your neck, taking up majority of the area. Loading the ink into the gun he beginning to trace the outline of the double headed snake. 



Carefully the man covers the tattoo with cling film, tapping the edge down with body tape. He advises you to keep it on for 24 hours and apply an antibiotic ointment on twice a day. Sitting up for the laying position that you had been forced to stay in for the past 2 hours. The man hands you a mirror, taking ahold of it you look at the tattoo sketched and permanently scratched onto you skin. FP return to the room having left half an hour earlier to organised several things. Handing you a large take away cup filled with coffee. Taking a sip from the small hole in the lid you thank the tattoo artist, picking your jacket up from where it had been laid over a chair, dropping it over your forearm. FP picks up the syringe and small vile of liquid and places them in your empty hand, where he then opens the door allowing you to exit the room, followed by himself.  Mounting your bike you agree with FP to go for a ride around town. Wanting to show you around to all the shit and crap the town has to offer you,  for your the time being, permeant stay. 




The town to you is boring and definitely the complete opposite from the live that you had lived in the cities. The serpents were the only gang in town, there was little to no criminal activity beside the recent murders of a few key people in town due to the Black Hood. Who to your findings through FP had found out it was Jughead's girlfriend's Dad, the oddly recurring game of Griffins and Gargoyles and the Farm.  

"So this town has seen little to nothing. Guess I will have to be careful not to cause any suspicion. Not that I will but, it's better to be safe than sorry." Leaning on your bike helmet on the hands and FP positioned next to you but upon his own bike. He gives you a cautious face at your comment as you look at the stationary scenery before you. Fields of green and mountainous ranges covered in forest. 

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