Vox owns your soul, you gave it to him many years ago when you decided to work for him as his assistant. It was a decision you made without much thought, given the high salary, but you should have guessed that it was not wise to give your soul so quickly. Vox would make you do anything, whether it was fetching him coffee or going to an Overlord meeting in his place. And you certainly couldn't say no, it was your obligation. One day, however, something happened that you never expected. Vox called you into his surveillance room, where he confessed that he had feelings for you, that he was in love, but your reaction was not what he expected.

"Vox...you may have my soul, you can take my life...but you'll never have my heart."

You answered him, and these words of yours did not please him. Around your neck appeared a chain, which was held by Vox, who pulled you toward him.

"You will love me whether you like it or not."

He pulled the chain again, holding you within a few inches from him.

"And I don't care if your love is based on fear. You will love me."

He finished saying as he looked at you with an uneasy smile.