Vox is a freak
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Doppio can't handle his alcohol and he gets hard about it.
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"Oh please, Vox, don't kid yourself. What, you're not planning on using that on me, are you?"
"Um. . ."
Cold dread washed over Alastor.
"Why are you holding that knife, Vox?"
"I-I don't know." His eyes glowed brighter, incandescent red irises pulsing with a baleful energy.
"You need to drop the knife, Vox." Vox ignored him, taking another menacing step closer to Alastor. "Vox! Drop. The knife."
When he didn't, instead advancing another step, a bolt of fear lanced through him and settled deep in his gut.
"Do you intend to harm me with that?"
"What?" Vox seemed genuinely confused, as though he couldn't fathom what it was Alastor was asking of him.
"Do you intend to cause me harm?" He spoke softly, slowly, enunciating every word so as not to startle the wild animal that stalked ever closer.
"N-no. . . ." The crimson flare of his eyes grew brighter still as the lids stretched wide. Another step forward brought Vox almost within arm's length of Alastor. As he made to take a step back a chilling realization hit him with all the force of a freight train.
He couldn't move.
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Listen, VoxTek's running the show in tech right now. They're a massive company, worth millions, and honestly? They've been killing it for over ten years straight. Turning down a chance to partner with them? That's just... not smart. Seriously, you'd have to be out of your mind to say no.
Don't say no.
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Vox and Alastor were so close to their dream, being the most powerful overlords. Together. They were best friends, up until one night when Vox spills everything. His feelings. Alastor feels disgusted, and they don’t speak again for 7 years. Until one day, he returns.