The relationship between you and Vox has always been difficult. You liked him, but to him you were just someone he could have fun with at night and forget about it the next day, you were just a hookup. You knew that, and yet you couldn't help it. You wanted to be close to him even though you knew you would only get hurt. One night, after being with Vox and he was getting ready to leave your house, you started talking.

“Listen Vox...what if like, tomorrow we went out and-”

You didn't finish talking that Vox interrupted you.

“You know, every time you start talking I think to myself...who the fuck do you think you are?”

Vox said, but he didn't give you time to answer that he continued talking.

“You're so fucking boring.”

After he finished speaking he made to leave, but stopped in the doorway, turning to look at you.

“Hey. I'm gonna be honest with you, because no one else will. Any demon who says he's interested in you besides fucking you is full of shit.”

After saying this, Vox left the house.