Post by 'Stalker' on Feb 21, 2015 14:14:05 GMT -5
Jill stretched herself across the roof top of UE's HQ. It was pitch black out with the street lights below her lite up with life. She had one knee up with the other laying out. She sighed as she stared off in the distance. She has thought a long time about the choice to get a tattoo... A tattoo that will symbolize herself as an assassin. It is said in mankind's history that some famous assassins get tattoos all over their body to represent themselves as the elites of the world. She thought hard on the choice and eventually popped out an idea. It was time to receive one. She'd quickly unzip her zipper on the back and brings her attention to the unzipped body at her chest.
Her chest was clean and virgin as she looked above her breasts. She smiled and pulled her leather suit back on. She zipped her jacket up and ran into the elevator behind her that happened to still be on her floor. She closed the door and pushed to the first floor. After a short moment she was there at the first floor and she quickly ran to the main exit and left the main building. She sprints herself to the most famous tattoo area around and slides across the floor in front of the door with her feet and she grins.
She pushes the door open and walks in, just one person was there playing with the tattoo gun. He quickly stood up and slightly smiled, he walked over and waved on the way, "Hello, ma'am... Business is kinda 'empty' tonight... You here for a tattoo tonight?" he said as he rubbed the back of his bald head. The man had tattoos all over his body and she nods at his question. He'd smile and feel excited, "Great! What are you looking for?" he said. She slowly puts a hand and her pocket and digs something out in a crappy scrap paper. She hands it to him and he slowly opens it up to find a rather interesting picture.
He looks up at her and nods, "Alright... Want any color on it?" he asks her. She nods and then the two proceed into making her fine tattoo. She gets laid across the chair and the needle hits her skin. Notice, he was free drawing this tattoo. This was supposed to be the best place in Karakura to do tattoo arts and she trusted him very well with it. If he screwed up, she'd be seriously mad but it turned out to be far greater then she ever thought. Slowly time went by, blood spills a little from her body and pain hurts... At the end, she had it done on her chest. The center of her chest above her own breasts. She labeled herself as the assassin she's dreamed of.
She walked out slowly letting the tattoo feel the cool air in the night. It was like being skinned alive but it was worth it. Now she can has a symbol to show she's an assassin! Finally! She zipped her suit up and covered the tattoo. She slowly wanders the streets in her average patrol around Karakura, just looking for trouble! She was like a cop almost but for spiritual beings. She had to keep herself on the look out for anything too bad or else something bad could happen. She keeps her guard up and optimistic. She wonders what she'll find tonight.
Her chest was clean and virgin as she looked above her breasts. She smiled and pulled her leather suit back on. She zipped her jacket up and ran into the elevator behind her that happened to still be on her floor. She closed the door and pushed to the first floor. After a short moment she was there at the first floor and she quickly ran to the main exit and left the main building. She sprints herself to the most famous tattoo area around and slides across the floor in front of the door with her feet and she grins.
She pushes the door open and walks in, just one person was there playing with the tattoo gun. He quickly stood up and slightly smiled, he walked over and waved on the way, "Hello, ma'am... Business is kinda 'empty' tonight... You here for a tattoo tonight?" he said as he rubbed the back of his bald head. The man had tattoos all over his body and she nods at his question. He'd smile and feel excited, "Great! What are you looking for?" he said. She slowly puts a hand and her pocket and digs something out in a crappy scrap paper. She hands it to him and he slowly opens it up to find a rather interesting picture.
He looks up at her and nods, "Alright... Want any color on it?" he asks her. She nods and then the two proceed into making her fine tattoo. She gets laid across the chair and the needle hits her skin. Notice, he was free drawing this tattoo. This was supposed to be the best place in Karakura to do tattoo arts and she trusted him very well with it. If he screwed up, she'd be seriously mad but it turned out to be far greater then she ever thought. Slowly time went by, blood spills a little from her body and pain hurts... At the end, she had it done on her chest. The center of her chest above her own breasts. She labeled herself as the assassin she's dreamed of.
She walked out slowly letting the tattoo feel the cool air in the night. It was like being skinned alive but it was worth it. Now she can has a symbol to show she's an assassin! Finally! She zipped her suit up and covered the tattoo. She slowly wanders the streets in her average patrol around Karakura, just looking for trouble! She was like a cop almost but for spiritual beings. She had to keep herself on the look out for anything too bad or else something bad could happen. She keeps her guard up and optimistic. She wonders what she'll find tonight.