Vox

I am not a child! *River snarled, his tail puffing as he slammed his hands on the table.*

*Vox snorted* Oh really? How old are you, 12?

Im 24 years old, run a successful business, have 21 million followers and became a work famous overlord and supermodel within a month of arriving. I own three multi billion dollar companies, 200 homes, 6 non profits to help children and homeless while also remaining a successful billionaire. Do you want to continue insulting me with those weak insults?

*Vox looked at River, he was surprised by his attitude. He was used to being the one who was angry and rude, not the other way around. He didn't like it one bit. He was used to being in control, but River was making him feel powerless.* You're right, I didn't understand. But I want to understand. Can we start over?

I'm afraid I'm done with giving others second chances. Its like giving a shooter a bullet because they missed the first time.

*Vox was shocked by River's analogy. He couldn't believe he was comparing him to a shooter. He was a successful overlord, he wasn't some criminal. He tried to keep his composure, but he was getting angry.* You're being ridiculous. I'm not a bad person.