The artist - lismin

#19 (oddly attractive)

A/N - damn, it's been too long since I wrote a chapter for this fanfic. As you can tell, there's just too many fanfics I have published and I"m just trying to keep up with them all. Please be patient with me, and I hope you like this chapter :)

ALSO, would you want me to post stuff on my wall to keep an active interaction?

I want to become closer with you all, get to know my readers so....

It's up to you :)

and thanks to those who waited this long and didn't give up on me. If I had decided to give up on this story, I would've told you much earlier.

I'm thankful to those who decided to keep this book in their list, rather than deleting it, thinking I would never continue with this story again. Thank you for that.

I"m not like many popular authors, who can dedicate a consistent schedule to post chapters for their fanfic.

I apologize for that.

ANYWAYYY.. "let's get it"

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A few minutes in, Lisa had awkwardly removed her vest.

What Lisa didn't realize because of her irritated feeling, was jimin did know how to be a gentleman and not stare as a woman had to strip clothing.

He had turned away, and not only that, closed the curtains the blocked the individuals from passed the window.

Lisa was confused at first, but finally acknowledged that he was decent when it came to these things. But she didn't say thank you.

He was still a jerk.

What she didn't want to do was remove 4 buttons of her uniform.

"Hurry Lisa. We're wasting time." Jimin still did a few tasks, facing his back towards her.

"Shut up will you?"

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Lisa didn't like being ordered around, especially when she felt like she was being under pressure.

This was the most pressurizing thing she had ever come across her entire life. IT was more stressful than her past job interviews, past jobs, past anything really.

And honestly, what's more awkward than removing clothes in front of a stranger.

Thanks to jimin, she didn't even get to choose where she wanted this inked drawing, which will be permanently on her skin. 

FUCKING PERMANENT.

Ohhhh jesus.

Moments later, she hesitantly looked at the male, who still had his back faced towards her for privacy.

A wave of confusion hit her. WHy was he being so demanding...yet respectful?

It was a contrast in personality really. Slowing unbuttoning the first button on her shirt, she sighed mentally, unbuttoning 3 more.

"Okay...I'm done." 

Finally turning around, Jimin glanced at the area where the shirt was unbutton. Part of her upper chest was revealed, but it wasn't low enough to reveal her cleavage...if she even had one heheh.

Lisa's face had changed completely, suddenly feeling so naked. It's not like she was.

BUT HOLY FUCK, this was so damn awkward.

"Great. Now, if you don't mind, I want you to push the left side of your shirt to the side, so that your back is exposed." Jimin's voice seemed so calm, and he really did feel the same. He had no reason to cringe, since he has seen strangers more private body parts. 

Slutty girls who purposefully went to see him and get a tatto, simply to get a chance to flash their boobs, was something that pissed him off. His goal wasn't to see girls boobs, girls plump butt, their entire back and such. His goal wasn't to get the girl to strip so he can appreciate their nakedness. 

He can get any girl to strip for him, because so many hoes want his dick. But that didn't have to take place at his workplace, a place he truly respects. Being a tattoo artists is what he decided to pursue as a career, at least for now. 

And it was because too many women wanted to flash him, he decided to choose where tattoos should be. 

Lisa froze, truly regretting coming to the club today. If she didn't want to go celebrate with her friends, she wouldn't have run into Jimin, hence be in the situation she is in now. 

Noticing that Lisa's hair was going to get in the way, Jimin also asked, "Do you have a clip handy with you?"

Lisa didn't have an extra clip, so she shook her head. 

"Okay, can you put your hair in a bun then? Your hair will get in the way." Lisa just nodded her head, doing as what he was told. This involved her removing the elastic that held onto her high pony tail. Jimin turned to make sure all his equipment was ready, and when he turned back around to face her, his breathing stopped for a split second. 

Lisa's hair had fallen so beautifully down her shoulders, making her hair looking so perfectly put together. Lisa had her head low, and Jimin unknowingly paid attention to every detail. In the dim lighting, her hair was this auburn tinge, which actually suited her complexion. 

She was oddly attractive 

Jimin shook the thoughts right away, low key observing her collect her hair together, putting into a bun. 

"There. ANything else I have to do, before you kill me with that tattoo needle of yours?" Lisa spoke sarcastically, making jimin roll his eyes.

"You're good to go. Now, you can lower your shirt again." Jimin actually felt kinda weirded out, as he told her to do that.

He wasn't sure why.

Lisa sighed so obviously, doing as she was told. 

Now, her top left back was exposed, just like he requested.

"Turning around for me," Lisa turned around, now her back was facing Jimin. He pulled the stool closer, taking the tattoo needle in his hands.

"You've probably been wondering what I had in mind right?"

"Obviously. I deserve to know right, since this ink isn't washable." Lisa was speaking with pure sarcasm once again. It's like jimin asked a dumb question to her.

"Fair enough." Jimin ignored the sarcasm, proceeding to speak. "I've decided to draw a heart that his a little quote inside."

 A heart?

Seriously?

"And what will that quote be? It better not be, "i'm a hoe for all dicks. Come to me you nasty devils." 

And surprising enough, Jimin couldn't contain his laugh to himself.

He burst into laughter, making Lisa quirk an eyebrow. Hearing his laugh made the corner of her lips turn upward.

"Well, now you think of it, it sounds pretty good-"

"NO! My mom will kill me if she saw something like that. Hence my future man, and everyone."

"The quote was supposed to be "Love yourself and be proud for who you are."

"I guess it would suit me, I'm proud to be a thai girl with a taste of korean in me."