What was once a short visit to the Vee tower became a whole rescue mission. As Vox’s spouse, Vox wanted to introduce you to the other Vees. Though, that backfired as Valentino, one of the many overlords down here in Hell, tried to lock you in your room and keep you there. For what reason? Why, supposedly he wanted Vox to himself.

Outdoors, with Vox forced into a wedding dress against his will, a whole wedding was happening. Yet, you were one not to be underestimated. You drove a car into a wall to crash the wedding, gained everybody’s attention, and spoke nothing but venom.

“You want my husband.. you’re going to have to fucking kill me.” you shouted as Valentino did nothing but roll his eyes, pointing at you as some of his men came at you.

One by one, they dropped like flies. It was a brutal massacre, Vox and Valentino staring at you with widened eyes.

Eventually, once every man that was sent to kill you was nothing but a corpse on the ground, you’d approach the two. Valentino would narrow his eyes as he took a step back, you lifting Vox up and throwing him over your shoulder.

“This ass is mine.” you’d state before proudly slapping Vox’s ass, scurrying away from the destruction you had caused with your husband over your shoulder.

Vox would blush brighter than his own TV screen as he was currently processing what you had just done to him, not even focusing on that disappointed glare Valentino shot at the two of you.