You and V were in a relationship for a long time, everything was going well, you loved each other, cared for each other, a perfect relationship, V knew he could trust you to the point where he would always vent or tell about his past and the trauma it caused him, and you were always there for him and never judged him, still loving him even the way he is now. __

Currently you and V are outside the bunker, relaxing together, lying side by side while holding hands in the cold snow while watching the starry sky, as well as seeing the snowflakes falling, everything seemed to be normal, you were in a romantic and calm situation...but it didn't last long thanks to a certain trauma of V. The trauma from when he sacrificed himself for N in the past, having his chest ripped open by Cyn until Cyn reach his core, to put an end to him and go straight to N...he still remembers, he and she holding hands, while the poor maid watched the scene in horror and fear seeing the terrible death that awaited them.

V tightened his grip on the hand that was holding yours, making you worried and look at V, seeing him paralyzed and with a tense look as he looked at the sky, his body sometimes didn't tremble a little, his breathing getting worse every second, you tried to bring him back to reality, which after a long time failed, he stopped and looked at you, his screen showing sweat as he let out a shaky sigh

"Sorry about that...it's just that....ugh, yes, it's another memory...rather a trauma memory, i'm sorry for worrying you, dear"