Hyunjin Tattoo Novels & Stories

,he answered. “Stupid people.If they’re hiding you,why would they even bother to put a tattoo on you if they’re protecting their surnames?It’s nonsense”,he added. “I have no idea,I have a tattoo”,she said curiously. “Seriously?”,he asked sarcastically. “It’s here.It’s hidden”,he said then touched the tattoo. “An infinity line with three lines below it”,he added describing the tattoo he saw. “Every Silvenia has a tattoo like yours but it was displayed.While yours was hidden”,he said. “Now I know why,You are Silvenia’s hidden treasure”,he added.

Jung-Hoon was lost in his world, without caring about others. Someone tapped her shoulder catching her attention towards him, giving her a grin. She was a bit confused as she didn't know about the person. "Hello Syanja, I'm Tea-min. I worked in Vim cooperation as well. You don't know me, you never noticed me." He laughed, making her awkward around him. She gave him a nervous smile. Hyun-Tae loosened his necktie, he sat on the bench of the lawn, tears continuously falling, he was a mess. He was trembling, his heart was pounding, Hyun-Tae closed his eyes. He tried to control his emotions.

Hyun Jin was looking at them from the corner of the sport area. He was looking at playful duo furiously while talking on the phone. “Okay, I will reach there soon” said Hyun Jin and hung up. His eyes never left them. He removed the phone from his ear and pressed it harshly and crushed it with his hand into several pieces. ……… Meanwhile at the locker room: Hyuna came out of the changing room while wearing beautiful purple knitted turtle neck with black denim skirt.

When I tapped the bell on the lacquered counter, I heard someone from the back immediately start shuffling toward us. “This is a bad idea,” HJ warned from behind me. He stood so close I smelled the mint on his breath. “Then, leave. I don’t need you here if you don’t want to be.” When the tattoo guy rounded the corner, I glanced back at HJ. “Okay, now I really don’t need you here.” He growled at my wink, but my attention was back on the tattoo artist. His greenish eyes popped against the bright green of the walls. Black designs on his neck contrasted with the white collared shirt he wore.

But she doesn't care. "But it's here. Where is it? '' she said, touching her neck. "What tattoo? " Azrail asked, curious. "A tattoo of your name.There is a heart shape design and written Azrail on it. It's here she touches the place where the tattoo was.I do it when I get my p...Cynthia stopped feeling embarrassed. But it's here I am telling the truth, trust me" Cynthia said with an impatient tone. Azrail eyes warmed up hearing her.She has a tattoo on his name. A desire came to him to see the tattoo. But he hid it and grabbed her bare shoulder.

I chuckled and leaned in closer to his face, bending my knees. "Watashihadare?” [Who am I?] I burst out laughing at the thought that my own people have no idea who I am. Oh, right! My tattoo. I removed the silicone cosmetics that had covered my face tattoo. His eyes widened even more when I removed the cover, and because of the dark surroundings, it slowly glows. "R-Ranshio Violet! Mōshiwakearimasen! Watashi o yurushitekudasai watashi no oroka-sa no tame ni!"

And I ought to live that life. "What do you want?" Mr.Shein returned to his senses when someone suddenly spoke in front of him. He saw in front of him the man he was looking. "I'm going to get a tattoo," he said. "Come in," the tattoo artist replied. "Yin Yang. Can you do it?" Mr.Shein said without emotion. The tattoo artist just smiled at him. "Easy," he answered Mr.Shein full of braggadocio but with confidence.

“Urghh!” I grumbled out of frustration as I watch the tattooed stranger drive out of my street. The jerk made me beg him for sex only to turn me down, apparently he had a child to take care of and couldn’t stay but still didn’t make any attempt to ask for my number or even give his, such a jerk. I hissed and headed inside my tiny apartment, the emptiness welcomed me once again. It’s always been just me ever since Henry got hospitalized, we lived together after my graduation.

"I need you now." Hyunjin's eyes widened, but he didn't resist as Felix guided him into a shadowed corner, hidden from most of the crowd by a pillar. Felix's hands were everywhere, tugging at Hyunjin's clothes, his own clothes, until they were both stripped down to their underwear. Hyunjin could feel the heat of Felix's skin against his own, the hardness of his cock pressing insistently against his thigh. "Fuck, Felix," Hyunjin groaned, his head falling back as Felix's lips trailed down his neck. "We can't...not here..."

"What did you see?" Swallowing hard again, Janus lifts the sheet lower and shows me a small tattoo on Hyden's chest. It's not the spot for when you find your mate. It's not that red tattoo either that turns black when you find your fated partner. It's just in normal black ink. But that's not what catches my attention. What makes me reel back is the tattoo itself. A six-pointed star. "No," I whisper in half denial. "That's a coincidence. That can’t be right."