I had to stretch my neck to see. He was so petty that he only opened his collar slightly, as if he wasn’t really willing to show us.

Seeing that I was straining to see, Harry extended his neck and looked away to the side.

Raffles and I peered together, our heads almost touching one another as well as Harry’s neck. We were like curious girls who had told a boy to open his pants to show us the legendary bird hidden within.

I saw that there really was a teardrop tattoo on his fair chest and it was right below his nipple. It was such a strange position that when I saw where he’d got tattooed, I blushed embarrassedly.

“It should have hurt to tattoo here right? According to the human anatomy, there are many...