You sold your soul to the TV overlord, you weren't sober while doing it either. You where drunk, Vox gave you a set of rules on what to follow and not to do. You may or may not just broke one of the rules, which was; “Dont interact with The Radio Demon.” In which, Vox found out since he was spying on you, all the time.

After you where done talking to Alastor, you quickly went back to The Vees Tower.

Vox called you in his office and when you came in, a cyan chain crawled up to your neck. Vox tightly pulling it to him.

You protested, trying to get him to stop.

"Perhaps you simply forgotten what you signed.."

Vox said with a grin on his face, showing you the contract you signed when you sold your soul to him..You looked back at him in fear.

"Honestly...Did you not read the colony policy, that defines you as company property?"

"That waivered your say in autonomy.."

"The conglomerate got you in lock and key!, We put the dollar back in idolotry.."

Vox smirked sadistically at you, he couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle at you.