"And, now, I want to do what I wish I had done the second we escaped the stadium." [An Alternate Take on my other story "Siren Song", based on this line said by So Mi] It wasn't supposed to go like this. V was supposed to just be a merc she hired to get her out. So Mi hated wrinkles in plans, and spontaneously entering a relationship(?) with the woman you had planned to betray was a pretty big fucking wrinkle. She wasn't supposed to fall for her. She wasn't supposed to care so badly for her. She wasn't supposed to admire her, want to be her. How do you fight to save your own soul, when the cost is the loss of the one you care about more than anyone? She just wanted to go home, but... V felt like home.