Hi!
This is my first fic in english. So just bear with me.
I hope you'll like it!
Enjoy!
Draw my skin
Levi was a little in front of the sea shop owner. All days, he was seeing guys and women passing by his figures, throwing a glance at it before leaving. Inking pepoles skin was his job, but the most of his customers was punks and jackasses.
No matter what, there was this chick, light ginger haired and amber-coloured eyes, always staring at him through the window, smiling, before passing away. She seems she wants to push the door, but never did it.
Some day, bells ring. Levi look up at this very door. It was her.
"Coming to be inked?"
She nods yes.
"Frankly, I doubt that a beautiful girl like you want to endure my work. Are you really sure?"
"I am."
"Ok. Come on. Please, have a seat."
Sitting on the coach, she looks at him before tucking her hair behind her ear.
"I'm Petra."
"Levi."
He looks her over before meeting her gazing eyes. "On my back."
"Alright… then, give me some work."
"Draw me wings."