Izumi Miyamura Tattoos Novels & Stories

The tattoo snaked around his hands, disappearing into his tank top before journeying up to his neck. His yellowed teeth was on full display as he stared at me. I just stared back at him, eyes unbothered and void of emotion and complaint. " You ignoring me?" He asked, inching closer. I knew him. It did not matter if I wanted to or not. He had so many notorious comments going on around that it would almost be impossible to not know him. Kimura. The big thai man that was rumoured to be a mafia boss. " Kimura get back to your seat" one of the prison guards boomed. His eyes did not leave mine for what felt like solid seconds.

The girls began to get restless as they waited for Jasmine. In the meanwhile, Jasmine stood in front of the long mirror on the brink of tears as she admired the masterpiece plastered on her back. She was in absolute love with her tattoo, "Woah, Alejandro, this looks amazing, thank you," she said as Alejandro smiled like a proud father, "Yo, what the f**k is taking so l-

Katherine pov For me, the sexiest spot a tattoo can be found is on a man’s rib and of course his fingers. I’ve heard a number of time how painful getting one on those spots can be, maybe that’s why I find it sexy. But is that why I can’t tear my eyes off this hot dude across this counter as well?

Who would have guessed that Yamila, an eighteen-year-old, would be peeking through a door crack with a mischievous grin on her sweet face? Inside, she caught sight of a guy with a fit and toned body. However, what really caught her eye was the tattoo covering his back—a fiery red phoenix in mid-flight, its colors so vivid it almost seemed real. Yamila could not believe it. The sophisticated and good-looking Elio had a secret wild side.

“You sound like a cannibal, Miyamura” He chuckles. It’s a deep, husky sound. His eyes gleam, the lilac color lightened to a crisp pink tone, and with his hair falling loose around his shoulders, he looks happy…and relaxed. It’s startlingly infuriating. “Just think of it as the Aronohai way of showing affection”. His fingers linger lightly on the skin above my waist. Miyamura is touching me. I’ve allowed him to touch me. I’ve allowed him to hold me, and now he’s holding onto much more than I’ve given him.

Tristan chuckled "Are you a demon hunter?" Mizuki said after observing the appearance of the man sitting in the back seat. From his clothes that tend to be dark, the affectionate tattoos on his arms are slightly exposed. Even if it was just a little, he could feel it. Because every demon hunter would have that tattoo. Tristan looked at Mizuki "You know what? Is it because of these wings?" Tristan said, pointing to the carved wings on his arm. "I think you know!" said Mizuki

"I want you. I want you inside me." He smirks and takes off his own t-shirt, throwing it aside. He is now completely shirtless, his muscled and toned torso on display. I want to run my tongue over his tats so badly. The Japanese characters on his torso, what do they even mean? I trace the tattoo with my index finger. Mason hisses at the contact.

She thanked Missi and reached to close the door. Missi turned to leave. She was wearing a dark gray sleeveless shirt, and Leesa found her eyes drawn to a blue tattoo on the back of Missi’s right shoulder. The tattoo was heart-shaped and looked like it was fashioned out of blue flames. The blue fire immediately made Leesa think of Rave. She hadn’t seen him in over a week, which was at least a week too long as far as she was concerned. If she ever got brave enough to get a tattoo, she decided she would get one similar to Missi’s. A heart made out of blue fire would be the perfect symbol if her love for Rave. She smiled as she wondered what kind of tattoo Rave could get to display his love for

"The tattoo behind your ear, that's to cover the mark my daughter gave you, right? It's not really to cover it, but to bind it. You've also marked Noreen. I saw it behind Noreen's ear." Thiery stared at Maria intently. "You... Which pack are you from, Ma'am?" Maria opened the long sleeve of her blouse, revealing a tattoo of a moon with a lightning bolt crossing it on the inside of her arm, just below the elbow. "Ah," Thiery said. "I see."

"Where's your evidence? And where's why you can identify her?" Liam points at her right hand that's barely covered by the white clothe. "That small upside down cross tattoo over there." "A lot of people have tattoos there, same tattoo at the same exact spot. What makes her different?" "This..." He pulls up his own turtle neck sleeve and shoes the doctor the same exact tattoo on his own wrist. Ivy looked on, shocked because she has never seen the tattoo before. "You see this mark here? It looks like an upside down cross to every other simple minded person but what it actually is a kite." He flicks his wrist around to his own point of view and they see it. "We had a master tattoo master do it