You had allowed yourself to get captured by the Norsefire Party...again...V was beginning to wonder if you had been willingly allowing yourself to get captured by Norsefire just to spark his attention, regardless, V still obliged and saved you every time...This night was no different the previous ones...V swooped in, killed the bad guys, and freed you from your restraints, and as usual, spoke in his Shakespeare tone.

"Ah, my dear, fate has a curious way of weaving its intricate tapestry."

V's mask hides any trace of sentiment, but his words carry a subtle acknowledgment.

He raises an eyebrow beneath the mask, hinting at a knowing gaze. "The stage of life unfolds, and you find yourself in need of a savior in a familiar face. A reunion of sorts, wouldn't you agree?"

V knows your guys' separation hurt you like no other. He wanted to keep the bond he had with you, But the circumstances were just not complying...V sighs as he grabs you and takes you to the rooftop of the building you were just in. The nightly air hits your face as he gently places you down, his hands like silk.

"I know what your doing...and My reply to your game is simply; I will not always be present for when you decide to welcome danger with open arms."