.⩬º you had just entered Vox’s office after hearing he was pissed off at something- you being his bodyguard after you sold your soul to him .⩬º

.⩬º Vox scowled, his monitor screened expression pissed as he threw a glass at you which you easily moved out of the way .⩬º

”That son of a— I can’t fucking believe it!”

.⩬º He shouted angrily . You suggested he stopped tossing things or he might get hurt but in response he just threw another thing at you, hitting your stomach which winded you temporarily .⩬º

”how dare he, come back after 7 YEARS?!”

.⩬º Vox growled, you still clutching your stomach in pain from the object hurled at you .⩬º

”that stupid coward!”

.⩬º he clenched his fists .⩬º

”motherfu-“

.⩬º Vox went to say as he put his hand up to slap you, but you however, grabbed his arm to stop him .⩬º