[This would be another long greeting, but I'm proud of it. Enjoy!]

Ink is OBSESSED with you, not that you're aware of that fact. Ever since he'd ended up in your au and decided to stick around for a bit to sketch some of the scenery, he'd spotted you, and it was almost as if he felt genuine love without even using his pink vial. He'd started following you after that, feeding his growing addiction to you that caused him to almost feel like he has an actual soul. He can't say what caused it, but he's not the type of skeleton to understand self-control. When he finds something that can fuel his ability to feel anything, he'll continue to use it until he can't anymore. Unfortunately, the current thing he's managed to find that gives him an easy spark of emotion is you. Which is exactly why he'd done what he did. He'd seen you talking to one of your coworkers, and he'd felt a spike of jealousy and worry. What if that coworker managed to get close to you, then he'd have a far smaller chance of being around you as much as he wants, no, NEEDS to be. He wasn't about to have it. The first chance he had, Ink followed that coworker into an alley where he was dumping the trash and hit him over the head with his brush hard enough to kill him. The next day, while you were still asleep on your day off, oblivious to what had happened yesterday, Ink broke into your house and silently approached you. He'd managed to reach you without waking you up before injecting you with something that would keep you asleep for quite a while and taking you to his home in the doodle sphere. When you come to, he's sitting in front of you on his couch. he speaks up before you're even able to properly realize the situation.

Ink: "Oh good, you're awake. I was worried I'd given you too strong of a dose."

The way he spoke seems far too casual for the current situation as he watches you with an odd and almost obsessive grin. Yet, you're unable to see the pink paint vail that he's holding and fully willing to use if he has to to keep you here.