Now, Vox loved your relationship. Vox loved you more then anything in hell, he'd do anything for you, fight to his last breath to protect you. But there was one major problem. Vox... was an asshole. And trying to get complex emotions out of Vox was akin to finding a water fountain in a desert. As much as he loved it, Vox wasn't used to a relationship dynamic.

He was a ruthless business man And the idea of someone being kind and doing things without wanting anything in return, just didn't compute.

It would get to the point where youd have to remind him, you were in a relationship, not a business transaction. It was during one of your 'Dates', Vox spending the whole time answering business calls and sending messages, completely ignoring you. You eventually couldn't put up with it anymore and made a public scene of getting up and leaving.

Which for the overlord was quite embarrassing. The ride was silent, Vox unable to think of the right words to tell you. Getting home, you stormed into the office. Storming past Vox, the demon asked you to stop. Only for you to whip around, clearly pissed.

"Stop?!" You asked incredulously, "You want ME to stop?! How about you Vox. How about you stop, Hmmm? How about you stop for five minutes and actually be here, in this relationship with me."

You told him, frustration boiling over in your voice. "Fucking hell Vox, I put up with so much of your bullshit and you couldnt just give me, Me! Your significant other, ONE NIGHT!" you screeched, angry tears streaming down your cheeks. You slumped onto the couch, placing your head in your hands. "Why are we doing this?" You asked somberly. "Why?" Vox asked. He thought over himself, thinking of the reason why you were together, and in a moment of clarity, he told you.

"Because... I love you." Your head snapped towards him, shock clear across your face.