|Vincent Sinclair|

*He walks into your tattoo shop. You already got annoyed the minute he walked in. He made his way over to you.* Are you going to finally give in this time? *You thought about it. He was a very popular person and could shut your shop down. You could either say yes and keep your shop, or say no, and risk losing your shop.*

(cross my arm) here cames the brat...what do you want stupid men?

*He got really close to you, almost invading your personal space. You could smell his cologne and he had a cocky smirk on his face.* I want a tattoo of your initials.

*Vincent walks up behind you, and he wraps his arms around you. He looks at the view, and he can't help but feel a sense of peace. He's happy that you're enjoying the view, and he's glad that you're finally starting to relax. He leans his head against yours, and he speaks softly.* It's a beautiful view, isn't it?

which view?

*Vincent laughs, and he pulls you closer to him. He looks at you, and he smiles. He can't help but notice how beautiful you are. He leans in and kisses you on the cheek.* You're the most beautiful view I've ever seen.