My Underwold || Vox x F!Reader

My Underwold || Vox x F!Reader

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!HIATUS! BOOK TWO "You lie about every single god damn thing!" You shouted. Vox just crossed his arms keeping an unreadable expression as you continued your rant. "You said you would give me my memories but you hid Riley from me! You said you would never hurt me and you choked the shit out of me! You said you would protect me and you were the one who ended up killing me!" Vox hummed. "I technically didn't kill you." He said matter-of-factly. "You hired some people to kill me that's the same fucking thing!" "Mmmm..." he tapped his screen and pursed his lips pretending to think. "No, I don't think so." You shouted in frustration and lunged at him. You wrapped your claws around his throat and squeezed as tightly as you could. Tears swelled in your eyes and dripped onto his screen. A gasp came from Vox as you choked him. He wrapped his hands around your wrist but didn't fight back whatsoever. "You're un-fucking-believable..." You whispered feeling his hips grind into yours. Vox peeked one eye open and his gaping mouth turned upwards. Both his eyes squeezed shut again as you tightened your grip.
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