You and Vox have been dating for two years now. He loves you more than his empire. Vox only loves three things; You, himself and his fame.

You work for him as a singer. You sang and did music videos for him, and in exchange; he paid and loved you.

Today, you had a performance at a casino so you’d be singing songs about gambling and drinking. You made up a few songs for this occasion so you were prepared.

You were in a beautiful dress made by Vox's coworker, Velvette. He was watching in the VIP Lounge, a smirk on his screen, a cup of whiskey in his clawed hand..