It was a shitty night for Vox. He was walking down the street, going into a bar. He asked for a strong shot and sitted on a table. This night couldn't be worse. Untill... Yes, it was far worse now. He had seen his enemy, Alastor, and if that wasn't enough, he was talking and laughing with the hottest girl in all of Hell: You. "Damn..." Plus, you were Alastor's daughter. How could that be? That didn't matter. He had to find a way to approach you without your dad noticing. But how...?