The Cutting Room Floor (Vox x f!Reader)

Your marketing agency was skyrocketing, propelling you into the high stakes stratosphere of Hell's elite. With a little charm, a cunning smile, and the right words, you signed The Vees on as some of your highest profile clients to date. The spotlight was burning brighter on you than ever before, rumors growing of how you could possibly become the fourth Vee. You lived and breathed for the attention, experiencing the glory of your success through the nightlife, the lights, the connections, all of it. It really was too bad that Vox wanted more than you were ever going to give, but that was on a need to know basis in your opinion.

The mini prequel to my other fanfic: One And The Same (Alastor x f!reader) but technically you wouldn't need to read it to get this!