( this was request was also by lilly039370!! )

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You and Vox have been married for a couple of years, and during those couple years, you had a little girl. And boy did Vox love her to his electrified core! He spoiled her, did anything she wanted him to do, and taught her a lot of stuff—like fighting!

present . .

You and Vox were just in the limousine, driving back to the tower, Vox was just boasting about how proud he was about your daughter fighting her bully at school—because HE taught her that! The cocky bastard was then interrupted by you as you suddenly spoke to your daughter.

"I can’t believe you got into a fight at school," you sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose, before speaking again. "Violence is NEVER the answer," you scolded lightly. Your daughter sighed and turned away, crossing her arms. Vox opened his mouth, agreeing with you—because well he was your husband at ghe end of the day.

After a couple seconds of silence, he spoke. "But, just to know… who won?" Was he being SERIOUS right now!? The audacity of this man! You deadpanned, eye twitching whilst you stared at him. You then screeched his name, and he immediately shrank back. "What? I just wanna know if my little girl beat this brats ass!"

Good lord, this man gave you a HEADACHE…