Love in Ink [private for me and TimetoDuel95]
 

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(no sharp nails, hat and yellow eyes)

Name: Jason Black
Age: 25
Weight: 76 kg
Height: 177 cm
Eyes: Green
Hair: Right now - red
Extra: Tattoos on his back, left and right upper arms; ten piercings in left ear

Personality: Jason is rather quiet person. Likes tattoos and piercings but ended up as accountant due to.. his mother wishes. After hours likes to play with graphic programs, read and party.

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Name: Cain Alabaster
Age: 28
Height: 6' 3"
Eyes: Sky Blue
Hair: Black with red streaks
Extra: Tattoos shown in the pic, as well as one on his back, around his right wrist.
Personality: Confident, likes to party and is secretly a masochist. Likes to go ride his motorcycle on his free time and hang out at bars.

Cain rode his motorcycle into the parking lot of his business, "Black Ink and Silver", and slowed to stop in his parking space near the front door. He parked the bike by kicking down the brake and letting it sit on it before unhooking his helmet and pulling it off. He ran a hand through his black hair with red streaks and shook his head back and forth to get the flow back into his hair. He then got off the bike and put the helmet under his arm as he made his way to the front door and walked inside the building. He made his way to his desk and set his helmet down before unzipping his leather jacket and taking it off, leaving himself in only a black tank top, and he tossed his jacket onto his chair.

Cain sat in his leather office chair and started up his laptop. It was quiet, as usual. On occasions, he'd have the radio on with some rock music playing in the background, but he had to get some morning stuff done first before he even thought of turning on some music. He started off by answering some emails from employees and managers of the new branch of businesses they'd opened up in much larger cities like Chicago and New York. They all asked what kind of piercings they'd be allowed to administer and he answered back with what he thought would be simple piercings for the new employees. The heavier stuff, he'd leave to the professionals.

Cain finished and sent off the last email. With that out of the way, he rose from his chair and walked over to a file cabinet where a radio sat on top of it and turned it on, keeping it on the rock station always, and he turned it up to where it was audible from outside his office. He walked out of his office while bobbing his head to the beat of the song that was currently playing and walked his way to the coffee room and walked inside.

"Morning, Jason. Anything big going on today?" Cain asked casually as he made himself a cup of coffee.