Disclaimer: hey people like everyone else I don't own anything. Well, I do own a nickel, but that's it. This chapter is longer that the first. At least I think it is. The next one will be out soon. Now as usual on with the story.

Gin's Story

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Gin's POV

Ok, the guy behind the counter looks nice, if you go for the biker guy with an attitude thing. "What kind of tattoo do you want? I do all kinds. We'll see about the job after I see how you can handle the pain of one, sound good?" the guy behind the counter said. "Come around back and well get to work." "I'm not sure what I want yet. Can I browse for a bit?" I say as I walk to the back of the room where there are a lot of drawings posted on the walls.

"Of course, I'll start getting ready. Let me know if you find what you're looking for." "There it is, that's what I want," I said pointing to a black dagger with a black rose in the hilt. "It's perfect." "Ok, where do you want it?" "Where do you think I should put it?" "Well, since this'll be your first one I suggest either the back shoulder or the small of your back. Those sound good?" "Perfect, I'll take it on my small of my back. Just wondering, how much is this going to hurt? I'd like to prepare myself." "It depends if you want it dead center or slightly to the side. If you want it over your spine it'll hurt more than off to the side." "Well I guess that settles it. Dead center please."

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Draco's POV

I don't believe it. Did the little weasel just ask for more pain? I have to check this out. (A/N let's just pretend for that the tattoo artist's name is JW I have no idea why I picked those initials, I just did. Now back to your regular broadcast.)
"Hey JW see you have a client. It's bout time. What time you want me to start tonight?" as I said this I saw her give J.W. a look.
"You work here?" she asked. She turned to JW "I'm letting you know right now, he is not touching me with a needle."
JW started laughing, "Don't worry, he won't shine 'til six. Tonight." He directed the last part to me.
"Don't worry about it. I'll be here."

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Gin's POV

"Ok little lady, let's get you set up. I need you to straddle the chair and lift up the back of your shirt and loosen your bottom so you can get your tattoo." I do as he says and see Draco once again starting at me.
"Do you have a problem, or do you just like seeing girls get tattoos?" I ask him with a smirk that could rival his own.
"No, I'm just trying to figure out when you decided to start standing up to me?"
"Well, that shouldn't be too hard; it was about twenty minutes ago."
"Are you gonna stay and watch the master Draco, or are you gonna help out?" With that I saw J.W. come tword me with the needle.

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End of chapter 2.

Sorry, I left y'all on a cliffhanger, but I have to go. One of my favorite shows is about to come on, and I haven't seen the last episode. Gotta run. Oh, and thank the people who were nice enough to review. The rest of you thank you for reading and try to review next time. Thanks again. Storm.