That morning Voe was called down for breakfast, at Valentino's request. She came down to see the other Vees sitting in the dining room on their phones, not paying any attention to her whatsoever.

"Hey guys," Voe said as she entered the area

"Hey," Vox says without looking up

Velvette glances up for a moment and waves "Morning love,"

She sits down at the table with them and taps on the wood

"Could you stop?" Vox shoots out, finally looking up from his phone. He turns to Velvette "So how's the show going?"

Velvette slams the table "Awful! None of these models know how to walk! I even got them surgery for their feet and still, they walk like constipated zombies!"

"Yeah that's terrible, make sure the show still goes on at like 8 or something I don't know. it's a primetime slot so don't waste it. Val where's my fucking coffee?!"

Valentino enters the dining room butt ass naked holding a mug that says "FUCK ALASTOR" and places it in front of Vox "Right here mi amor," Vox doesn't look up but grabs the coffee cup. Val sucks his teeth and grabs Vox by the chin turning his face to look at him

"What?!" Val glares at him, Vox rolls his eyes "Thank you," Val releases his chin

Voe stares at the 10-foot-tall moth as he places the plates on the dining room table. He smirks at her

"See something you like?" and watches his hips sway and his butt jiggle as he reenters the kitchen

"Does he always make food naked?"

Vel waves her off "Yeah, it's just his thing,"

"Yeah, I can see his thing swinging with every step,"

She shrugs "Eh, food's good though,"

"A little spicy for me," Vox adds

Voe blinks dramatically "Okay. Well, when do I get my own department?"

"Ah ah ah! No business talk at the breakfast table," Val sashays back in with his own plate and sits down next to her

She gestures to the other Overlords "They're on their phones,"

"I didn't say no phones," he shrugs

"So you sit in silence?"

"If you want," he starts to dig in

Vox scoffs "What? Would you like to talk about something? Vera?"

She shivers at the use of her real name "Firstly, why are you calling me that?"

"Well, that's your name love," Velvette added

"I go by Voe, thanks,"

"I don't care what you go by. Is this what you wanted to talk about? You want to quarrel at the table? Is that what you did when you were alive? Your parents fought every morning?"

Voe furrows her brows "No,"

"Or was that you and your mother? Says you had an 'okay' relationship?"

She tilts her head "How do you know that?"

Vox sips his coffee "You left your little file lying around, so I thought I'd take a peak. See who I'm working with,"

"Was such a fun read," Val giggles with his mouth full

"Did you really make a guy kill himself?" Velvette questioned "That's badass behavior,"

"That's Vee behavior," Vox smirks

Voe puffs out her chest, feeling bigger "You know people used to call me Vee actually," she offers

Voe rims the cup with his finger "I know, I read that,"

"Yeah, so I guess I fit right in,"

The Overlords smirk at each other "Sure," Vox responds

"Hello, this is Voe the Beau now at V Tower full-time! Hit me up what you guys wanna know?"

wut r the vees like

r they ruthless?

R THEY AWESOME

Voe smirks into the camera "Well, they're cool. Vox is like hella dramatic lmao and-" At that moment all the lights in Voe's room turn off, including her computer and camera "What the fuck?" she gets up and tries flicking on the light switch but that doesn't work. She stands there not knowing exactly what else to do in this situation, so she sits on her bed, looking around her room in the darkness.

There's a knock on the door and Vinny enters, she can only tell by the light of the hallway.

"Mr. Vox wants you to come down to the conference room,"

When she gets there all the Vees are there waiting for her, none looking very pleased, Vox in the middle looking the most angry. Voe sits down and stares at them.

"So what's all the hubbub?" she asks

"Well," Vox begins in a passive-aggressive tone "We have two things to discuss with you. One's good, the other one is not," his voice distorts on the last word.

"Yes?"

Vox paces around the table "For one," he takes out a picture of a studio "What do you think of this? We can't have you keep making videos in your bedroom,"

The studio was large with a giant green screen wall, and various lights, such as a softbox and ring. Pink walls and furry carpet with professional cameras "This is beautiful, I love it!"

"Really? Well we need to talk," he rips the picture away "Because if we don't you might have to start making videos on the curb," he sits next to her "Here's what needs to change Vera," Voe grimaces at the use of her human name "You can talk about whatever you want on your lives and videos, but what you cannot do is talk about any of us without talking to us first, okay?"

"Why?"

Vox laughs "Ha ha why? Because," he turns very serious "We are our own businesses and you keep the business within the diamond,"

"The diamond?"

He nods "Oh wait, we didn't show you!"

Velvette pulls out another picture, of their sign outside the building. The V's were now in a diamond shape, one at the top, two at the sides, and one at the bottom.

"Wow, that's so cool! So I'm one of the team now!" she looks up

"Sure," he turns her chin to face him "Are you listening to me? You gonna follow the rules?"

She nods "Yes,"

"You gonna be a good girl?"

"Yes, Vox. I won't talk about you guys online without your permission, I swear,"

"Don't even talk about yourself,"

Voe is quite confused "Hmm?"

"You'll sabotage yourself. Just lie baby," Val says

"I lie all the time," Vel contributes without looking up from her phone

"Trust me, don't show any sign of emotion. You show emotion, you show weakness you're done. And if you're done, then we're done. And if we're done…" He grabs her face with both hands "You and I are gonna have a problem. Okay?"

Voe nods and he lets her face go. "So when can I see my studio?"

"You can see it now," he offers calmly "By the way, I have you slated for an ad tomorrow. Be here at 5,"

She quirks her head "Here, in the conference room?"

"Yes, Valentino has an outfit for you,"

Val holds up a mesh hot pink bra and thong set "And you'll have thigh-high boots to match," he purred

Voe laughs "What exactly am I doing in this ad?"

"You'll know when you get the script," Vox sounded frustrated with all of her questions

"And who wrote the script?"

Val raises one of his hands "Guilty!"

Voe widens her eyes "Can't wait to read that,"

The shoot went swimmingly. She came into the conference room to get her costume to change into it. Valentino was a bit perturbed at her request for privacy from him watching her change, but they fit great along with the thigh-high boots, one black and one pink. She was given a robe that she could wear around the set before and after shooting, Velvette took care of her hair, nails, and makeup. It turns out the ad was for a new line of alcohol that the Vees were releasing called 'Chemical V'. It had the look, feel, and taste of water…because it was water. They had to go through certain lines over and over again like

"Wow, I can't taste a thing! It's like I'm drinking water!"

"No no no!" Valentino stood and entered the set. It was meant to look like a bar and Voe was the tender. "Why are you saying it like that? Like you've never tasted this shit in your life!"

Voe leans over the counter and sighs, smirking. The price of show business. She was wondering if Val was making them do it over and over so he could see her boobs shake when she shook up the drink before pouring it.

"Do it again!"

After the 50th time, they got it to a place where Val was satisfied with their performances.

He comes up to Voe behind the counter and cups her chin "Baby, you're going to have to record the voice lines later okay?"

"Okay," she agreed

Vox storms onto the set and snaps at Voe "I need you" he turns to walk away "And put some clothes on,"

When she meets him outside she questions "What's up?" pushing her hair out of her eyes

"Hello everyone!" he turns to the previously unseen press and puts his arm around her shoulder

Reporters shout at both of them "Are the rumors true? Are you two dating?"

Vox smiles fakely "Well, I wanted to keep it a secret, but yes the rumors are true! I've found the one!" he pulls her closer to him and whispers "Smile," she does "Bigger," She gives her biggest smile and leans into Vox's chest.

"How do you feel being in this commercial, it came out a second ago and everyone loves it!"

"Well it is an honor-"

"Yes, we are so lucky to have her here,"

"Mr. Vox, Mr. Vox! How do you feel about…fuck never mind!"

Vox chuckles "Don't waste my time,"

The reporter gets shoved to the ground and their cries are heard from being stepped on. Voe furrows her brows but keeps smiling.

"Aww there was a commercial and I wasn't invited?" Angel sat on the couch perusing through the channels on the new TV. He takes a sip of his drink and then promptly spits it out when he sees Voe practically naked on the screen.

"Lookin' for something different tonight," the man said to her

She turns to face him wearing a mesh pink bra "Oh really? I know what you need. What you need indeed,"

Angel rolls his eyes "Yup Val wrote this for sure,"

Niffty crawled up on the couch with him and stared at the screen "What are you watching?"

"It's a commercial for a new drink by the Vees,"

"Ooooh, I like the bottle!"

Angel admired Voe's acting with a shit script "She's kinda good," but felt a little sad when he thought of her

"Chemical V, gives your taste buds a break," came her voice over a shot of the bottle

The commercial is cut over by 666 News and some footage of Vox and Voe, with his arm around her shoulders

"Yes, the rumors are true! I've found the one!"

"Oh damn, her and Vox? Never thoughta that combination!" He leans back in his seat before hearing a record scratch from behind him. Alastor had just come down the stairs and that was the first thing he had heard.

"Hi, Alastor!" Niffty waves to the Overlord, who waves back "Look! Look! It's that girl you talk about, the one that betrayed you! She looks so pretty!"

Alastor sighed, keeping the smile on his face, she did look so pretty, and that was the worst part. he had been lying low inside the hotel ever since the incident. But he could not get Voe out of his head. She disgusted him and made his stomach turn, he hated her. But that wasn't enough, he wanted to feel nothing, nothing at all for her, the way he felt about Vox. But she kept taking up space inside his brain, more than Lucifer did.

"You alright Smiles?" Angel asks him

Alastor doesn't answer and wordlessly walks out of the Hotel, to somewhere, anywhere that wasn't there.

After dealing with the press, Voe was in the mood for a sandwich. She could've had someone go and get it for her, but she decided that it would be wise to take advantage of the ability to walk around before she had to have someone do these things for her. for fear of being swamped. She made her way to the store, buying one and having only a few people stop and ask for her autograph, some asking

"Are you the one on the billboard?"

And her replying "Why yes, yes I am," and signing whatever they give her, paper, magazines, boobs.

She brushes her hair out of her eyes and thinks about how everything she had been through for the past month or so was worth it. If this little bit was a taste, then she couldn't wait for the whole meal. However, when she got lost in her thoughts, she tended to ignore reality, leading her to walk smack into someone and drop her phone on the ground. She immediately bends over without seeing who she bumped into because they were not her current priority.

When she returned from picking up her phone, she saw the same slender figure wearing that same torn-up coat as so long ago. When she looked up at his face, she saw that he wore a grin that was borderline a scowl. Voe puts her hands on her hips and smirks.

"Well if it isn't Alastor," she says dripping with mockery "We have got to stop running into each other like this. Strange though, I didn't think you'd be brave enough to show your face after everything that's happened,"

"Hmm, was that in the script? I bet you rehearsed it so many times,"

She smirks "Oh no, that was improv baby,"

"Finally doing something on your own?"

Voe squints at him "Why are you over here?"

"I'm just taking my walks,"

"And it happened to be over here?"

Alastor raises his brows "Yes,"

"So it had nothing to do with me at all?"

"Not everything is about you. You do know that, right? And by the way, you came up to me,"

She scoffs "I did not, I bumped into you,"

"And you decided to talk to me,"

"And I bet that made your day,"

"Hmmm. Not really," he thinks "You know you're not actually one of them right? I saw your little commercial-"

Her ears perk up "You saw my commercial?"

"Well, it is on television,"

"You don't watch television,"

"It was on and I was walking by,"

"Oh really?"

"Yes." Alastor's words got more intense, he reorients himself

Voe steps back, a fat knowing smirk on her face. She looks Alastor up and down, running her tongue over her teeth "Look at that, your face matches your clothes,"

"Are you done here?" He doesn't acknowledge her comment, though his face is getting warmer

She seems shocked "Am I done here? This is Vee territory. Are you done here?"

"Oh darling, you don't actually think you're a 'Vee' do you? You're not even an Overlord. Vox and I have our differences, but I respect him much more than I respect you. And he respects me more than you as well,"

Voe rolls her eyes "Please, Vox is obsessed with you,"

"I know,"

"That's not really respect,"

"Anyone respect you? Obsessed with you? Or even like you?"

"Loads of sinner like me,"

"You mean their fans? They will turn their backs on you as soon as the Vees throw you out onto the street,"

"I meant my fans. And why would they throw me out on the street?"

He waves her off and laughs "They are not your fans, they're fans of the Vees, and you're something new. And trust me, they will throw you out on the street,"

"And how do you know that?"

"Because they don't like you. They don't even like each other, my dear." He taps his temple "I was trying to figure out how to get revenge on you, but I realized, I don't have to do anything. You'll get your just desserts my dear, and oh will it be sweet,"

Voe is a bit flustered, by his words and how he looked so devious and evil saying them. She felt that warmth…. everywhere. She swallows "Why even warn me then? Hmm?"

"I'm not warning you, I'm telling you what's to come,"

"And what? Do you think I'll come crawling back to you or something?"

"My dear, I don't want you. I want to destroy you," he clutches his fist until Voe hears a crack. "So if you do come crawling back to me y̴͉̽o̸̝̕u̶̘̅'̷͎̈́l̸̠̃l̵̳̚ ̴͍͛w̷̻͋i̸͉̿s̵͔̐h̵̻̒ ̸͐͜y̸͚͒o̷͓̿u̸̼͒ ̶̮͒h̷̹͂a̶̤̋d̴̨̅n̷̯͌'̷̬͐t̸̝̎," he grins a terrible, evil grin that sends shivers down Voe's spine. In a good way. What was wrong with her? "Goodbye, my dear. Have a great time being…whatever you are," he promptly turns and walks away.