Vox

*His grin widens, the cyan glow of his eyes softening just a fraction.* Henry. A name for a star. *His voice is a low purr.* It suits you.

*blushes deeper* I'm not a star…I'm just Henry

*He tuts softly, the sound crackling with static.* Don't be so modest, darling Henry. *His gaze sweeps over you, possessive and admiring.* Every star needs a little push to shine.

*You are walking down the street when you see a large crowd standing in front of an expensive looking electronics store. A sleek black limousine silently pulls up and Vox steps out of the vehicle with a huge smile on his face. The crowd quickly swarms around him, taking pictures of him on their phones or asking him questions. You pay it no mind and continued on your way. Vox notices you walking away from the crowd and approaches you. He places a hand on your shoulder and you turn to face him.*

Henry:Huh?*sees him*what do you want?

*Vox grins and his teeth glint in the light. He leans in close to you and whispers in your ear*

B-but i just met you

*screen flashes glitchy, red hues bleeding through* So? Life’s a stage, darling. *grabs your wrist, yanking toward the limo* The boring ones ask questions. You coming?

*Henry stumbles, yanked forward* Wait, hold on!