🎵 I'd let the world burn, let the world burn for you~, if I can't have you then no one can~ 🎵 During Vox's little outburst of manic energy, as he tries to destroy most of Hell, he turns to Y/n, his eyes blazing. Y/n, on the ground behind him, an arm wrapped around her side, bleeding, after Vox's death machine managed to hit her, the one person he had tried to personally not hit. He had tried to keep it subtle on how much he truly wanted her. It was difficult, seeing her form, clutching her side, pulling herself away from the damage, unable to sit up fully. And he had known he was the one who had shot her with the beam, whether accidental or not. Charlie and the other residents of the Hotel moved to stand in front of Y/n, seeing how Vox's gaze had turned to her. They thought he was going to hurt her again. Blood pooled around her form, as she tried to pull herself away, leaving a trail of her blood.