Chapter 1: Ink Drops In A Sequence

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Yelling, crashing, street lights, but most importantly rain. Each drop dripping down in a pattern. One, two, one, two, three. A crisp letter from a tan paper, the envelope laid on the desk. It read, "Mrs. xxxxxx xxxxx, we require your service at the Life Lesson Animation industry. It is understood you are on a specific break but we are having an emergency meeting. We hope you understand and expect you here in 2 hours. -Sincerely Mr. xxxxxx xxxx." The paper was fresh, and suitcases were packed up swiftly. It felt strange to xxxxxx xxxxx that they were a voice actor, hell even married when they were only 15!

That was of the least concerns to her though, she was exceptional. A pure holy nun and an idolized women that was to have children in 2-3 years. She was favored as the daughter of the Mayor. What town was this? Why only the finest xxxxx xxxx xx xxx! That is why she voiced Ink Spintlet from the Life Lessons series. In the next episode it was going to show why dying your hair is a crime to the Bible! Ink Spint was finally learning great lessons. This was to be the first so it had to be just perfect.

Dashing through the rain, clashing through the rain, crashing through the rain. Thunder is going through the rain. Soggy clothes, rushing to cab. Heavy breathing, an emergency was an emergency. 1 hour maybe 54 minutes was left to get there? Extra cash for the cab to go faster, to go quicker. "Be in town xxxxx xxxx in less than an hour! I'll pay an extra 100$!" And anything for the money, the car started going past the speed limit by 20. So swiftly the marks left ink, gas trailing behind. The most dangerous pace. Watching and waiting for consequences.

Traffic lights switching channels, police cars screaming. More reckless than a drunk driver, and that wasn't the scariest part. She didn't even know what they had in store for her when she got to the industry. Nor did she have the thought to concern it because they were 'the men'. And that was how she was 'raised.' Irrationality was the only thing to meet the air. Everything was faster than the gas monitor could track. Faster than controlled stop and it was only for 100 extra dollars. Greed controlled the world, and sexism, misogyny ruled her. That is what owned her.

TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT

"Mr. ###### ####! I have arrived for the emergency meeting you scheduled!" The door slammed shut behind me as I found my way to our usual conference room. "Oh ######! Glad to see you, please take a seat."
"Thank you sir, where are the others?"
"This is a one on one conference!"
"Ah alright."
"This is a special conference to help us build Ink's structure so I'm going to need you to remove all your clothing garments."
"That doesn't sound right to me."
"Oh don't you know better than to question Male Authority Mrs. #####?"
"I know but my father told me-"
"I have your fathers permission, now do it."
"This isn't right.. I'm leaving."
"Oh no you don't!" He snatches xxxxxx's arm.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 16, 2021 ⏰

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