Continuing from the last six …
As he held her hand the black of his tattoo slithered up his forearm, around his wrist and entwined through his fingers. The ink moved from his hand to hers crawling up her arm past her tattoo, leaving it filled in as well. It continued to her elbow moving towards her shoulder and stopping when it touched her face settling in the whites of her eyes.
The girl twitched, and closed her eyes tight. When she re-opened them her once scared pale green eyes were as black as her father’s. He loosened his grip to a fatherly hold and gently tugged her in the direction he came.
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