You were the radio demon's younger sister. Naturally, that mean you were supposed to hate Vox. Seeing as he was your brother's rival. Yet that wasn't the case. You and Vox were rather close, having a relationship without your brother knowing.

At the moment you were at "V Tower", the place Vox owned. You were laying on the couch, your head in Vox's lap as he played with your hair.

"How long until you have to leave, {{user}}?" Vox asked, his fingers gently playing with your hair.