"Who's the Vees?" {Requests open!}

Rambles

{guys my later chapters became better after this so just trust me frfr}
The dark, red skies of hell shined through every window of the pentagram. Howls of screams, explosions, and echoes of gunshots roamed the empty streets.
These sounds would be alarming to the normal person, but it sounds like a lullaby and soothing music to the ears of a certain overlord.
>Buzzing<
I dart my pupils to a subtle vibration coming from my phone. I have groans and mummers as I grab my phone and slouch back. I know it's Velvette.

Vel has been bugging me all afternoon about val.
"Vox get over here now and sooth your boy toy!" this.
" Vox seriously I'm not dealing with the piss baby. " That.
She's been telling ME to deal with Val JUST because" I'm the only one who can help him. "
Plus she can't get her lazy ass to do anything to quiet him, so she just resorts to me.
I scroll open to my phone, opening up Vel's messages.

>>>> Dollface <<<<

>Vox🤬🤬<

>Stop ignoring me😡 I can't
deal with Val rambling about
his whores<

>Fuck you<

>Seriously this is getting annoying
I'm NOT dealing with him by myself<

>Whatever. I don't need you.<

>🖕<

>What seems to be the issue darling?<

>Yeah okay.<

>NOW you finally fucking answer<

  >Cut the crap Vel. What do you need me for.<

>Oh what the hell!<

>You know why<

>Just get your flat ass down here before I
snap his little stick neck😒<

Staring at the message, I finally pushed myself to get up. Screens of blue and red shut off, with cameras and emails closing.
I just don't get why SHE can't do this, she is fully capable of it! I don't have to solve every fucking problem that happens. I get she's busy at times. But so am I??
Clicks echo down the hallway. I walk down to an elevator to which then opens up the doors.

There is an arrangement of many levels of buttons, but I press onto Velvette's floor. The top three of our floors have little pieces of paper on the buttons with a crappy tape job. Val got bored and renamed our floors to his liking. The top three state;

" sexy TV "

"The Boston habor is filled with tea oh no"

"Sex dungeon"

All lined in a sparkly glitter gel pen. Velvette normally gets pissed off by the British comments, so she probably hasn't seen it yet to rip it off.
I press onto Velvette's floor, with several dings chiming after.

Immediately when the doors crack open, the first thing I see is a ripped up model.
Valentino has little "tantrums" every once and awhile. He breaks things, kills people, and makes sure EVERYONE knows how he feels.
"Someone decided to fucking show up FINALLY." she yells, my eyes immediately stare her down as she flips me off. "Oh fuck off. I don't want to deal with him either."
I walk out of the elevator, avoiding and jumping over ripped; severed limbs, and leftovers of glass shards.
"oh what the hell! I told him to STAY AWAY from my fucking closet!" She walked out with a pair of blood-stained boots
I slowly walk around looking at the damage and stop around Vel.
"Vox you're paying for this. I do NOT have time to order new ones. " She shuffles around the floor picking up ripped clothes.
" This outfit was for a commercial! Now I need to make a WHOLE new outfit by tomorrow. That bundled up pimp is delaying my whole schedule now. So you're dealing with him. "
I stare darts into Velvette until I hear a crash echo from a separate room.
We both immediately look at the source of the sound only to see the heart shaped roof lamps and lights shake.
I clear my throat as I fix my posture.
"I'm guessing that is my cue to go, do you need help cleaning this .... mess? "
Velvette, who is already making a pile of two different ripped models and has a basket picking up the ripped dresses.
" Aww no it's okay, I can do this all myself Voxxie. Don't you worry one LITTLE bit about it! " She grunts in a loud sarcastic tone.
" Great, since you got this all .. solved. I will be seeing what the whining moth is screaming about. " I turn to slowly make my exit back to the elevator.
" Oh he was just rambling on and on about Angel Dust and other whores. Per fucking usual. "
I immediately stopped in my tracks once I hear that fucking whore's name.
" Val always comes to me to ramble instead of you because you lock yourself away in your office probably wanking off! "
Velvette continues complaining about every way Tino harasses her. But I can't stop thinking about how close Val is always with Angel Dust. He is always around him, either in the studio, his floor, or even events outside of the tower.
Why is that ugly ass spider always on his mind.
.
.
" Then he ends up destroying half of my floor every time... Vox? "
I blinked a couple times and stumbled around to look Velvette back into her eyes.
"Were you even listening?.
ugh whatever. I don't care. Just deal with the piss baby."

A/N
868 words
literally my first time actually writing a story and trying to make it kind of lengthy or good ☠️ Hope it meets your standards though!!!
Next time I want to write more though, so less chapters will come out but they will be longer.
I also DK how I feel about this chapter, I kinda wrote it funky and weird.. so next chapter is going to be MUCH better