The Ink

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Note: I'm aware the photo in this chapter is not accurate on the time line, but I didn't realize it until it was to late and I'm to lazy to go back and change it.
When she knocked on the door, she heard the normal yip-barking. It was Shiver, her suppliers chihuahua. Jeffry opened the door, he let her in like usual. He noticed the new hairstyle, bruises, and bandages. He walked back in with a shot glass and a bottle of whiskey "Not going home, huh?" Jackline took the glass "how did you know?" Jeffry messed with her hair showed her in a mirror and pointed at her eye and neck. He then pulled up her sleeve and pointed "just a hunch." He went to the other room and got blankets "you're welcome to stay for a bit." Jeffry was like her father, although he did illegal things and gets caught sometimes. At least he never beat her. She looked at him "can you change my identity and make me unrecognizable?"    He took her into a different room and told her to put on a tank top, he left the room so she could change. She walked back into the living room to find him with a piercing on the table, a jar of ink, a needle, the whiskey, and a tattoo gun. He had latex gloves on "sit down, I'll help make you look different." Jackline sat down and put her arms out and he took the bandages off of her arm. He began to tattoo her arms, and she drank a bit more whiskey to ease the pain.

 He began to tattoo her arms, and she drank a bit more whiskey to ease the pain

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After a few hours, Jeffry finished the tattoos. He then picked up the needle, and pierced her septum then her ears. He cleaned his handy work with the whiskey to insure infection won't set in.  He then set up a makeshift bed on the couch, and she went to the other room to change into her pajamas. She sat on her "bed" and picked up Shiver. Jeffry said goodnight, and left her to sleep. She curled up next to Shiver and feel asleep, sleeping the best sleep she hadn't had in years.

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