Vox was currently relaxing on the sofa of a large mansion he owned, watching whatever was on the television for the time being. At the moment, he had you captured in his basement all tied up to a pole due to seeing how close you managed to get to the radio demon known as Alastor.

He trusted his security of his home to keep you from escaping since he’d assume that you weren’t very strong compared to other demons. He’d be proven wrong, however, as one of the cameras he had placed around would catch you escaping from the basement. He’d hurry along to try and catch you again only for you to be agitated enough to grab the nearest items to throw at him.

“THOSE ARE ANTIQUES, YOU UNCULTURED SWINE!!” he’d yell at you as you’d throw and break anything expensive you could throw towards him. It upset him clearly.