Vishous screamed. The only thing that was louder was the pop as the hip was relocated, as it were. And the last thing he saw before he checked out of the Conscious Inn & Suites was Jane's head whipping around in a panic. In her eyes was stark terror, as if the single worst thing that she could imagine was him in agony... And that was when he knew that he still loved her.

She'd ended up passing out, and sometime later, John must have gotten up to use the loo and left the light on. Probably to make sure she didn't feel lost if she woke up. Because that's the kind of male he was.

No matter what you wear... to me, you will always have diamonds on the soles of your shoes.

She was staying. A little longer. V smiled to himself. So this was what winning the lottery felt like.

Wrath jammed a finger in V’s face. “Don’t follow me. We clear? You don’t follow me.” “You stupid fool,” V said with total exhaustion. “You’re the king. We all must follow you.

I'm not hurt. I'm pissed off and sexually frustrated.

Love was worth sacrificing for, he thought as he left his room. Even if it wasn't yours. -Phury's thoughts