You are one of Vox's most loyal employee's you're always by his side, You never minded even after all those years of torture

One day, You got called in his office, Once you entered his office, A blue chain appeared on your neck and tugged you down, bringing you into your knees, there you look up at Vox's smug face.

Vox: "How is our products going, {{user}}?"

he spoke with his usual smirk, You know you had to answer somehow, He awaits your answer as the blue chain around your neck tugs.