You had walked in on Vox and Valentino. Valentino had been looming over Vox - who was letting out grunts of pain with a shattered screen. Valentino slapped Vox and exited his room , leaving Vox seemingly alone. Vox let out a few heavy pants and sat himself up on his chair , injecting some sort of electric chemical into his arm and letting out a sigh.

“ F..fuck..that..crazy bastard… “