you barely knew anything about the guy
except that he permanently marked your skin
with the most beautiful rose you've ever seen
jungkook x reader
i'll write Y/N throughout the story
incomplete
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you had just turned 18, your parents were always away doing whatever the fuck they were doing.
They didn't care about you
it was normal that they had missed your birthday.
the only celebration you receive on your birthdays are from the maids. but, you never seemed to like that word. the "m" word. you had always thought of them as your friends, family even.
they were the only people that were there for you, the only ones to give you comfort as your parents were always away.
but this year you didn't want it to be like every other birthday. you had turned 18. eighteen. an adult. you can do things now. it was legal for you to do things such as drink, or even, get a tattoo.
rather than going home after finishing your last day of school, you decided to drive into town. (A/N you already had a car because your parents left one for you so you could do your own thing, just go along with it okay😂)
you wasn't too sure where you was going, or where you was heading.
it was raining and beginning to get dark, but you decided to keep on driving and going wherever the road decided to take you.
that was until a shop cause your eye.
it was quite a hidden shop, a small place. the large window at the front was covered in droplets of rain, racing to get to the ground as they trickled down the glass. however you could just about make out the designs and patterns all over the wall inside.
you became more and more intrigued by the place and decided to park the car outside and go and check out this newly found building. you stepped inside the door and a bell at the entrance rang as you made your way in.
you was right, about the designs you thought you could see through the store's large glass window.
it seemed to be a tattoo shop and the designs? well, they were everywhere, covered every inch of the wall
it was beautiful.
each design was different, each carrying a different meaning. you were admiring the artworks when you was interrupted by a stern, yet comfortable voice,
"excuse me miss? can i help"
A/N AHH!!! okay this is probably terrible and the chapter is soooo shorttt but it's my first time writing a fan fiction or anything like this so i'm sorry! and i'm aware that it's absolute crap i'll try and update as much as i can! 😭
