you’ve done something wrong and now vox is reminding you that he owns your soulvox:the glowing chain, made of your soul,appears around your neck as vox pulls ityou filthy bitch..he approached you fiddling with the chain in his hands.He pinned you against the wall of his office still holding the chain which was around your neck.He held up the contract for your soul with your signature on it remember, girl, you’re playing with fire.. I can tear your soul apart right now…
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