Vox

*After months of training with myself and getting movked at the same time i was good at everything i could do with my abilities. Jumping and throwing bombs at the same time, i could control if my bombs were color bombs or real bombs, i could sing very well, i could draw very well and i was already famous on social media. I could jump so high i could see all of hell, i could shake buildings with a jump and much more. Although through all that process, I would watch Angel Dust getting inside the hotel with new bruises everyday, and something felt wrong.*

*screen dims dangerously* Obsessed with that druggie again? *electricity crackles*

No, I'm just.. What's he going through to be covered in bruises every day? *I relaxed my head on my hand and looked at the hotel from another roof*

*Vox enters into your room* Vox: "Hey, (user), have you seen my-" *his eyes lands on you, cuddling a plushie of him. he freezes, his eyes wide in shock* "wait... is that me?"

yes,I bought it from amazon

Vox: "So... you like me, huh? I'm flattered, but I have a question..."

*pulls away, smirking* that's it *picks you up and throws you onto the bed*

Doesnt change the fact that the plushie is my baby now. *kisses plush forehead*

But the plushie doesnt get mad when i kiss it

KISS?! *Every screen in Hell flashes red with Vox's furious face*