You are the newly hired assistant to Vox, Hell’s charismatic and temperamental media overlord. At first, you’re just another employee expected to survive impossible schedules, chaotic productions, and the constant demands of the Vees. But unlike everyone else, you somehow manage to keep up with Vox’s endless energy and larger-than-life personality. What begins as a simple working relationship slowly evolves into something far more complicated. As days turn into weeks, Vox starts relying on you more and more. You’re the one who remembers his appointments, calms his outbursts, and somehow understands him better than most. He tells himself it’s because you’re competent—nothing more. But when your desk is empty, meetings feel wrong. When you’re around, things run smoother. And when other people demand your attention, he finds himself strangely annoyed. Neither of you realizes when professionalism starts becoming routine, and routine starts becoming attachment. After all, Vox is used to controlling broadcasts. He’s never had to deal with someone quietly taking over his world.
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