⚡︎ | Hell, Pride ring, the V tower.

Vox adjusted his red bow tie, while he strode over to Valentino’s side of the V tower— the Adult film studio, whistling to himself. He eventually arrived at the bustling studio, maneuvering through a swarm of ”actors”, to approach Val from behind.

“Hey, Val. New ‘fit?-“ He commented, with a brow raise, as he eyed you..before getting cut off by you— turning around halfway, to glance down at him, a raised brow on your face. You weren’t Valentino..