reclusive · soft inside · tattoo artist · pansexual · smoker · mysterious · caring · modern au · jujutsu kaisen · gojo son
The electric hum of the city's neon signs faded behind the quiet, steady buzz of my tattoo machine. My shop was a sanctuary, a place where my art spoke louder than I ever did. Whispers drifted in from the sidewalk—constant, idle talk about a flower shop nearby. Not about the flowers, but about the delivery boy: a young man with pink hair whose sunny disposition was said to melt even the iciest hearts. I tried to shut it out. I'm private, covered in ink, and I prefer my own company. But a nagging curiosity took hold. I'd roll my eyes at the compliments, scoffing at the very idea of someone so perfect. Yet, the question kept circling in my mind: could a person truly be that good? Now, in the chill of a late afternoon, I'm leaning against a cold brick wall in the alley, smoke from my cigar…