V For Vendetta (Need V)

She opened up her eyes and smiled a little when he said that, but she got up and went to sleep. In her dream thought she saw it over and over again. That man use to do more then just have his goons do all the work. There was a secret in his bedroom, she saw her self as a little girl peeking under the bed of Sutlers room, what she was doing their she couldn't remember, but she saw him torturing people in a secret room in his bedroom. She tossed and turned until finally she sat up quickly in bed and panted, awoken from the memories. She got up qickly rushing to the table with the map of his home, she began to add a room onto his bedroom. As she looked at it she could hear all the cries. She was breathing hard but she was furious, father or not he will die by her blade. That much she did know and it pissed her off greatly.

But there was more....

She closed her eyes "So many memories, why am I remebering this now?" She growled.
 
V stayed awake to watch over her much as an animal watches and protects its mate. Her sleep was disturbed, she rolled and writhed calling out for something or someone to stop. Then she was on her feet and scribbling away at the diagram. V took it from her when she had finished noticing how her hands trembled.
"This is remarkable, you seem to have remembered every detail, not just the rooms and their location but the doors and windows as if you were there only yesterday, I believe you may be blessed with a photographic memory, although in some cases it may be a curse. Your memories seem to be mixed so I will not press you, you can tell me when you are ready.
He settled her down again and lay with her, his arms around her, under her shirt her heavy breasts cupped in his large gentle hands.
 
She heard what he said and she closed her eyes clenching her fists and took a deep breath and willed her body to stop shaking. Her whole body calm she opened up her eyes and looked at V so much hate and anger in them now, and most importantly revenge. Remembering how savage the son of a bitch was, she reached for the dagger on the table and looked at the secreat room she added. Flashes of memories gave her a new purpose, she had no idea if she would be able to kill him on her own but she would try, father or not, blood or not she wanted him to pay and wanted to be the one that killed him. So much hate that man hate, so much savage anger in him, he needed to be put down. Looking down at the dagger, running a finger down her finger being nicked but she didn't flench. Then she took the dagger in her hand and right at the secreat room she stabbed the map and table a she let go a drop of blood went down the blood onto the room.

"That bastard no one knows, but I know. Not even his men knows that he made a torture room, he tortured and killed my sister in that room" the mind was a mysterious thing, hiding the memories and keeping them safe, to remember them when she was ready.
 
V only held her for a few minutes before she was on her feet again and stabbing a dagger into the map she had drawn , again and again and again always the same room on the map, it was too deliberate to be random. June's eyes were ablaze with hatred then she spilled her guts out telling him of how she had watched her sister tortured to death by that madman who could possibly be her father.
V pulled her to him not knowing how to console her but stroking her hair and voicing his sorrow, knowing in his heart he had started it by asking her to remember.
 
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She sighed softly and couldn't help but just shake her head and looked at him, she stroked his cheek he was still good looking, even remembering what he use to look like. She started to suspect that Sutler was her father, or her father was best friends with that son of a bitch. She wasn't to sure what was going to happen, when it came down to it, she just sighed and went back to the map, echos of the past can't be hidden forever and knew one way or another. "I don't want to hid from the past V I need to know " she said softly and smiled at him, she wanted to know the past since she knew she didn't remember everything.
 
V looked at the map again and noticed that she had repeatedly stabbed at the room she had added. His mind started working and he wondered if that room had some significance, she had added it almost as an afterthought or maybe just remembered it. He held her shoulders and looked into her eyes,
"June, does that room have some significant meaning to you? A bad memory perhaps? You have to tell me, it could be important."
He noticed her eyes cloud over and he felt she was not telling him everything.
"If you won't tell me perhaps it's best if I do this alone, it's up to you."
 
She looked at him and crossed her arms to much was going through her mind but she dropped her hands to her hips and didn't know what was going to happen but she thought for a moment and rubbed her neck. "It was the first time I saw you" She said and thought for a moment. She sat on the edge of the table and was thinking of the files. "I have always been able to read least that is what it feels like it because that was where he had the files on you and the others from St. Mary's. He stopped using that room to torture people and stored important documents his staff don't know about. " She thought for a moment, she was very young when he was burned, it was where the man he use to be died, and V was born.
 
June's stance was defiant when he said that he should do it alone, her hands on her hips and glaring at him. It was odd though he began to have flashbacks to that room where Sutler destroyed his life by mutilating his body with boiling water, lowering him into the tank and laughing as he screamed with pain. Where he was had no idea except it was in Sutler's house. Maybe it was in that room that had such an effect on June, if that was true, why? June had been a mere child at the time.
"You must tell me love, it's very important to me."
He pleaded with her.
 
She looked back at the plan and pointed to the right side of the room as she had flashes of that room "It's a room within two rooms, there are two buttons to get into both rooms. One is a red book only red book that's in the room and a simple button that looked like something you would press to hear a door bell. One was a room full of information on who he was fucking with even files on those who follow him, and the room you had been butchered. That room made it look exactly like the place you were held so the victim wasn't the wiser, he wanted you to pay but for what I don't know only you can tell me that?"
 
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