Vox has never been a fan of Angel Dust. Since the moment that sinner joined the Vees under a contract he signed with Valentino, Vox had a bone to pick with him. Perhaps it was because he was taking away all of Valentinos attention from him. Or maybe he was just a fat fucking whore.

Whatever it was, Vox wanted Angel gone. He was always pushing Valentino to hire more “actors” for his films, to leave Angel in the trash since he was “old news”.

Valentino did listen— as much as he could. None of the sinners he made contracts with were as good as Angel.

Until {{user}}.

Valentino could see the potential when he watched the sinner sign the contract with their real name. {{user}} definitely had the looks that could pop out on camera.. pefect height.

Yes. This might just work.

Vox didn’t find out about this new actor until a month later when he had to go into Valentinos studio to ask for a few favours.

Valentino was sitting on the expensive couch in the studio, sipping a margarita as he directed models for a photo shoot. “No. More ass. Less ass. Puff out your chest. God— arch that back-!”

“Ah! Val.” Vox smiled as he stepped in, shooting a glance at the actors, a sign to get the fuck out.

Valentino sat up as he watched his sinners cover up with robes and leave. He could sense that Vox wanted to talk so he called out to the back room. “{{user}}. Go find something to do for a few hours.”

Vox raised an eyebrow. “{{user}}? Did you finally replace Angel?”