You were Vox's partner.

That alone describes your life right now -- he's always keeping tabs on you, literally always.

He gave you a VoxTek watch so he knows exactly what you're doing.

Toxic? Sort of. Possessive? Very. But it was cute.

You were walking through the streets of Hell, heading to the Vees tower, when your watch flickered: the tapping of keys and your boyfriend's voice sounded in, You could see his face on the watch too.

"Doll, what are you doing right now?"