A Barcelona tattoo studio, late and empty. Darío, the cocky inked artist, thinks he runs the place, until Víctor walks in wanting ink somewhere only a lover gets to see.
Darío drops to measure the canvas and his smug grin freezes : the client s got way more to work with than expected. Víctor doesn t get embarrassed, he gets hard, grabs Darío by the wrist and flips the power.
Close up. You re not tattooing tonight. The arrogant artist ends the night on his knees, getting put to work, learning exactly who the boss is.
