You are Vox's child. (Any age above 7..)

You walk back from school, and enter the studio covered in cuts and scrapes. You had gotten into another fight. Ever since your mom left you with Vox, and your Ex broke up with you, you had gotten into more and more fights.

You throw your backpack on one of the couches and walk into Vox's office. Val and your father were there, flirting. Vox finally spoke to you.

"Hey, dear. How was- Wha- WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE?!"