Chapter 157
The Moonlight Tattoo Shop I returned to was darker than before. It felt warm here before, but unlike last time, it felt somewhat eerie. Maybe it was because I slipped in through the back door? Or...
'Because the moonlight is too weak?'
The round beam of light, coming down to the massive procedure machine in the center of the room, cast a crescent shape today.
'...I don't think it's business hours.'
...I'd never read a record about that.
I crept forward, one careful step at a time... and locked eyes with the dark counter.
"...!"
The curly-haired tattooist, neck covered in dense Hangul tattoos, stood behind it.
The shop's owner.
She looked at me with even darker eyes than before, then lifted a single notice.
[Guests with fur are requested to don a gown before entering.]
Oh.