Love me~ a short story (Vox x Fem!OC)

Love me~ a short story

Vox owns Vienna's soul. He always seems pissed off around her. Today, she asked him a question about something whilst he was already annoyed.. he got pissed off he grabbed her with the soul-leash chain.

"s-sir, I just asked a question." She said, nervously, while holding the chain. She winced at the sudden pull. “What?! What do you want?!” Vox shouted back, sounding extremely pissed off at this point. But something was different about this chain…. It wasn’t just a regular one. He was somehow able to control your soul with it.

"I just wanted to ask you if you were going to deal with the paparazzi outside, who are waiting for voxtek angelic security."

Vox sighs at the thought of having to deal with paparazzi again. He pulls tighter on the soul leash, making your vision go blurry for a moment. “I do NOT want to deal with those damn paparazzi right now!”

"well, they're going feral at the gate. They're literally scratching the gates." She said, with a little bit of annoyance in her voice.

Vox takes a deep breath and releases the tension off the leash. “Fine. Fine! I’ll deal with them now. Just… I’m tired of them and it’s pissing me off.” He turns around and starts walking towards the gate.

Vox walks over to the gate and stares down at the paparazzi. “What the hell do you want now?!”

a random guy in the back shouted 'we want angelic security!' and all the paparazzi started talking over each other.

Vox rolls his eyes and sighs. No matter what he did, or how much he tries to keep a low profile, they always find a way to harass him. He shakes his head and pulls out his handgun, aimed right at one of the photographers in the front.

"you all will shut your asses up and go home. You understand?" Vox said aiming the gun at several people.

The paparazzi don't seem to take him seriously and continue to yell out questions. One of them shouts back: "Who the hell do you think you are, telling us what to do?!"

"that's it. I'm tired." He shoots a bullet at a random person and goes back inside. After that, the other paparazzi members scramble in every direction they can. Some of them are even trampled on by their fellow paparazzi to try and get away from the gunfire. As they all flee, Vox closes the gate again, sighing with slight relief.

Vox went back inside and washed his hands clean of any blood. The soul leash chain was still around his hand though. As he was washing his hands, he glanced at the window and saw Vienna watching him from outside.

Vienna watched all of it from the window and felt a sickening feeling in her stomach. She then went to do her job. she looked away.

Vox noticed she looked away and sighed. He had noticed how nervous she had been lately around him. He really needed to find a way to be kinder to her…

The rest of the day went by as usual for Vox, with the exception of him trying to be nicer to Vienna. In the middle of the night, he couldn't help but notice her eyes were watery as she cleaned the floors. He decided to ask her what was wrong, but something else caught his attention as she cleaned...

She was singing. Her voice was angelic. Beautiful. It sounded like a song from heaven… Vox hadn't heard her sing like that before, ever. She sung a sad song, with heart-wrenching lyrics. It was almost as if she was singing her own pain and sorrow. He was entranced by this, that his usual harsh tone towards her was completely gone… and he was just listening to her song.

"aishite, aishite, aishite, moto moto.."

(love me, love me, love me, more and more.)