"How did this happen, Vox? The room had already grown oppressive. That place, which had always felt like his little haven of serenity where he could withdraw from the world and all its weight, was now a prison. The red infernal sky filtered through the windows and bounced off the walls, irritating his gaze." This story is inspired by the amazing Radiostatic comic by the artist The Mad Oryx. I'll try to follow the original plot and release it as they continue to create it. X: https://x.com/The_Mad_Oryx Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/the-mad-oryx.bsky.social

( NSFW - Non-Con ) "Alastor looked both terrifying and magnificent like that, a sight Vox never thought he'd witness. And he had only himself to thank for it-or rather, the serum he had created. Yet, who knows what might have happened if, instead of merely inhaling it and indirectly absorbing it from Lucifer, he had injected it directly into the other. Now, reality was overpowering fantasy, and every twisted, insane desire that kept the embers of his hatred and frustration smoldering was there, waiting to be unleashed. Vox successfully manages to create a serum from Valentino's pheromones, but things quickly spiral out of control, putting some of the hotel guests under severe distress. This event soon becomes a form of twisted retribution for Vox's sick hatred towards Alastor, with his every desire wrapped up in an aphrodisiac with destructive potential." (Radiosilence - Radioapple/Charlastor -)

Slowly pulling a black handgun out from his pocket, the brunette walked closer until he was directly behind his prey. He pushed the gun against the back of the latters head, finger on the trigger. The taller man dropped his cigarette, holding his hands up in the air. "Alastor..." he whispered huskily. "Vox" alastor smirked. Vox slowly turned around "ive been waiting for you" "Well the waits over" Alastor moved his finger but Vox was quicker quickly grabbing the knife from his pocket and twirling alastor round into a headlock, knife against his throat. "Well thank fuck for that" Vox laughed but it was followed by a cough when Alastor elbowed him in the stomach causing him to drop his knife. Alastor kicked the knife away before moving and kicking Voxs knees causing him to drop down. Alastor held the gun out towards him. "This ends tonight." "I agree" Vox looked up at him smiling, slowly climbing onto one knee "Alastor Altruist..." Alastor raised an eyebrow watching him, tightening his grip on his weapon. "...Marry me" - OR - Alastor is an assassin under the most successful agency. Vox owns his ow agency. After alastor took out of one his best agents, they set a target on each others backs. But this is wattpad so of course they go from enemies to lovers.