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“I think Valentino needs a taste of his own medicine. Wouldn’t you agree, Angel Dust?” Vox has a way of enunciating his full name that makes his skin crawl, but Angel feels a spike of curiosity. “Aren’t you sick of him stomping on you and laughing in your fucking face about it? Don’t lie to me.”
Angel feels his face turn red, hot like goddamn magma. He can’t even deny it.
“I just think that we can teach him a lesson.” Vox offers, the flatness of his voice vibrating with rage right under the surface.
‘Trust us’ is what the Vees brand themselves with and the cheesy logo slapped onto every single VoxTek product. Trust us with your entertainment, your fashion, your pleasure, your revenge.
Vox is a talented salesman, after all.
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Vox convinces Angel to get back at Val in the worst possible way.