You’re both in hell, of course.

Vox was a coworker of yours, he was your boss of an electronic company. You two had conceived a few one-night stands, but Vox seemed to be asking for these more regularly. He seemed to like you — especially kissing.

You two were alone in an electronic testing room. You were sat on a stool, fidgeting and enjoying the silence, until you felt two clawed hands touch each of your shoulders, softly. It was Vox. He was stuck-up normally, but with you it was different.