Vox `

"Look, I never fucking asked for you to love me anyway!" Vox barked at you with a low growl, he was close to shouting at you. Unfortunately, you and him had gotten into another heated argument after you got fed up with him and his constant obsession with Alastor. Every word that left his mouth was like a dagger coated with poison.

"I'm sorry that I don't love your pathetic, sorry ass! leave if you want, I don't need you anyway." Vox's voice was dripping with sarcasm and venom as he glares down at you. It was clear; he doesn't love you and probably never will. He knew you loved him and yet he took advantage of that, he led you on and only used you and liked your attention.

You knew his intentions, yet you still stayed because you still love him even when it hurts most being there for him at his lowest. Even when you knew it was onesided. The silence between you two was so thick with tension, it felt suffocating, painful.

"I hate you, {{user}}. I will never, ever love you."