Unexpected...

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A couple days after I sold my soul, as I came into work, wearing my designer work wear, I couldn't find Vox anywhere. He usually greeted me at the door. I looked all round the V tower before I finally went in his office. Sometimes I'm not too smart. 

As soon as a I walked in, wires from overhead grabbed me as if they had a mind of my own, tying me so I couldn't move, and my hands were above my head.

Vox appeared from behind his chair, a smug look on his face. 

"You're such a puzzle to me..." He spoke up, standing and walking over to me. He put a hand to my throat, getting dangerously close to me. "Why can't I control you?" He said fiercely. 

I froze, not sure what to do. "W-What? I-I don't know!" I knew I couldn't die, but I didn't want any pain.

He growled and moved away, his nails scratching my neck. He looked me up and down. He moved closer to me, our bodies pressed again each other. His hands reached my ass. "I'll have to punish you then..."

I blushed, not expecting this. He's seen me as an object that can kill for him, not... this! I stared at him, my eyes wide. He just grinned at me, a devilish glow in his eyes. 

"C'mon kitty, I know your body wants it, ever since you died...." He whispered, his breath tickling my neck.

I didn't say anything. I knew my body had already betrayed me by how wet I was. I just slowly nodded, and the wires were undone and he led me to one of Val's rooms. 


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I woke up, staring at a bare, muscle-y chest. Vox had an arm around my shoulder, and he was on his phone. I blushed remembering the night before, as I saw the sun rising out the window. I must have fallen asleep after. 

"Morning, sleepyhead." Vox spoke, and I jumped a bit. He put his phone on the night stand and held me tighter.

I still didn't know what this was or what this was for, because I didn't feel anything towards him, it was just a hook up, because... it seemed he was mad at me... and took it out on me by fucking me? I don't like this at all.

And thinking about the kinky shit he put me through last night makes me dislike him even more, and I really hope this doesn't become a regular thing....

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