[OPEN] Dealing with the devil

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt pulled the paper back slowly, then ran the sponge over her back again. "I don't know what form of payment you're referring to, but either way, I'm fine. It's keeping me from being outside in my truck."

He pulled on his gloves, starting the tattoo gun, and wheeling around to the other side of her. He bent over her, slowly tracing the lines, starting with her ribs and going outwards. He used a towel to wipe off the blood and ink occasionally. He looked over at her, then moved further under the table. "It it starts to hurt too bad, you can squeeze my thigh. Cause I can't exactly hold your hand and do a tattoo." He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then started on the tattoo again.

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[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey bit her lip when he denied the money, and the way he said it.
Then he started up the gun against her ribs and she literally hissed in surprise, red briefly flooding her eyes, unhuman before she relaxed again. The green returned, breaths somewhat quick, and she shook her head when he said she could grab him, her hands wrapped tightly around the table legs.

"I'm fine," She huffed stubbornly, green eyes closing. The pain was consistant, and soon numbing, and she began to relax gradually as he worked , tensing only occasionally when he hit certain spots.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt shrugged. "Whatever works for you, I guess. I don't want your icky hands touching me anyways." He said teasingly, getting lower and lower on her back. "I don't see you sleeping on your back tonight. And I certainly wouldn't go fucking anyone for a week, unless you want me to remove it and do it all over again." He was getting low on her hip, then started back up it. He had seen so many women laying all but naked on these tables. He didn't care to see another one. They all looked the same to him. He remembered when Deacon had joked about bending him over one, and thought about how painful that would have been. These things weren't comfortable. And besides, Deacon was a kiss of death.

"All we need's coffee and cigarettes; new flames and old regrets.." he sang, more to himself than anyone else. He almost wished he was still in his band, not sitting here dying, tattooing up some girl who had bribed him with sex. He almost wished he had taken her up on the offer. He wheeled around to her other hip, starting on that one.

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[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey swallowed, letting out a shaky breath, scowling at his words. The truth hurt honestly. "It's not like I enjoy it," She mumbled. "Prostitution I mean..." She shrugged faintly, careful not to move too much and screw up what he was doing. She bit her lip, didn't want to explain. But she'd dug herself a hole. "Well...not completely I guess.." Getting paid for it though, instead of commitment.. Less hurt for the moment, probably more in the long run. She wasn't worried about getting pregnant, wasn't even sure if she could or not since Jason's assault.

And he was still out there...somewhere...
She sighed softly, forcing herself to keep tears from surfacing, refused to smudge her makeup. Her breaths wavered faintly.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"Don't feel bad. I've done it too. Especially when I really don't have any money. But I can't get anyone pregnant so.." He trailed off, really not wanting to discuss what hurt him the most. He started working back up her side. "I'm about to hit your ribs." He warned her, then started working on the tattoo there.

"I'm just trying to tell you that I wouldn't.. go having sex because.. these things get sore." He bit his lip concentrating. He wheeled over to her, pinching her nose. "Don't you cry on me, either. Or I'll give you a reason to cry, missy." He let go of her nose and started working on the part by her shoulder.

"You smell.. really nice." He said, just now noticing her perfume. It was a change to the people who just came in in sweats.

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[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey chewed on her snakebites as he explained, hesitating as he pinched her nose. She forced a smile. "I'm fine," She mumbled softly, curious as to what he meant by not being able to get anyone pregnant.

Wincing, her teeth gritted for a moment as he hit her ribs again, and she smirked faintly when he said she smelled nice. "Mm, I shop at victoria secret," She taunted softly, trying to shake off the previous, upsetting thoughts. She chewed on her lip quietly, licking at her lips once more.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"Oh? That makes me tempted to take your pants off and see what you've got on under those jeans." He said teasingly, but was too focused on her tattoo to actually follow through. He started getting closer and closer to her spine, realizing just how delicate her skin was. He wondered how many nails had scraped the skin there, and shook the thought away. He coughed into his arm, his abdomen starting to hurt again. He could almost feel the cancer literally eating at his stomach and intestines.

"I've got a little more, and then the details to do. Unless you want to come back and get those done another day." He offered, working with a skillful hand down her back.

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[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey smiled faintly, "dare you," she huffed, falling quietly so he could continue to work. when he coughed she gazed at him curiously. "I've got time," She mumbled. "My mom thinks I'm...at a friends." she shrugged faintly. "She thinks that a lot..but yeah."

Sighing she sucked in her cheek some, creating a dimple around the piercing there before she crossed her arms and rested her cheek on them, no longer gripping at the table. "May as well do it now while my back is still half numb with pain.."

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt heard her dare him and smirked. He had never been one to not follow through on a dare. He finished the basic outline of the wings and the feathers, then stood up, turning off the gun. On his way back to get a smaller needle, he bent down, slipping off her shoes. He grabbed her pants by the ankles and tugged them off, throwing them aside.

"Nice." He said, then went to get his needle. He walked back, changing out the needles. He yawned, then leaned back over her, starting again at her ribs with the tiny details.

"You're a really pretty girl. Why don't you model?" He wiped away the blood, looking down at the tedious marks he was making. "I hate to think of you out with some creepy old guys."

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[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey laughed faintly when he went through with the dar, revealing simple green lace, none of the material fully solid. She grimaced as he started the detailing, allowing herself to ease up once more after a moment.

"I...don't know..." She admitted softly. "It's just an escape I guess..." Or a way to relive her nightmare..over and over every time she was payed to. "..It's..a story I don't wanna tell.." she mumbled softly. She closed her eyes. "Things I haven't told anyone...reasons..that why I do it."