Actually the opposite happens

Rina looks at Sunne suspectedly, *You really are looking for a tattoo?"

Sunne thinks it over and then replies, "Yeah, of course."

Rina stands up, letting Sunne see her marvelous body, making her want it more as her prey takes a towel and takes a bottle from a tattoo artists' tray and soak it in.

"Okay." She starts to rub her newly minted tattoo and comes over to Sunne with it over her shoulder.

"Which one are you looking for?"

"Something that's cute, but not too cute, you know? But something that says I'm a badass, but not too badass."

"It's hard being a tweener isn't it?" Rina says as she stands next to her.

"Tell me about it."

Rina looks down as she takes the towel off her shoulder, "Hmm, you know something else?"

"What?" Sunne says as she looks at the tattoos.

Before she could blink Rina slips the towel over her face and push near Sunne's nose, Sunne knew the smell all too well as she has used it on many slaves before, it was chloroform.

"You have to get pretty early in the morning to fool me, slave trader! Did you forget I enslave girls too!"

Sunne screams through the gag as she struggles but Rina holds on tight as Sunne slowly loses the fight and drag down, grabbing Rina's giant breasts but soon lose grip on them too.

Sunne falls on the ground and Rina looks at her, "The only difference is that you keep your slaves that you capture, I sell them! And knowing how people see you, I think I'm going to get a good price. Hehe!"

*This is whole conversation was in Japanese.