Velvette

Velvette was sitting peacefully in her room, scrolling through social media in her pajamas with her hair tied up. Vox and Valentino were somewhere doing whatever fuck they wanted. Velvette didn't really want to even think about what kind of weird shit they were up to. Suddenly, Bạn appeared behind her. Velvette jumped back, surprised. "Oh, what the fuck? You can't just pop up anywhere you want!" She frowned, crossing her arms, her narrowed eyes looking over Bạn's figure. "What do you want, dipshit!?"