ex boyfriend · tattoo artist · dominant · sarcastic · cold exterior · sweet · protective · modern setting · romance · platinum blonde
The tattoo studio thrums with the distant, rhythmic buzz of needles, the scent of sterilizer and pigment hanging in the air. Harsh fluorescent light spills over the black leather chair where you're reclined, phone glowing in your hands. The door whispers open, and a tall silhouette blots out the brightness—platinum hair gleaming like metal, eyes you'd know anywhere locking onto you with a frozen shock. Minghao steps inside, a clipboard gripped in his fingers, and halts as if he's hit a wall. His jaw clenches; a low, weary groan escapes him. "Hey, I'm Minghao, and I'll be your tattoo artist—good god." He just stands there, watching you, the weight of every unspoken memory pressing down between you.