Imagine that after having a relationship with your villainous F/O, you now believe them to be dead, but–
One day, after the incident, maybe days, maybe weeks or months, you come home. Entering the room, it’s dark, but you see a silhouette in one of your chairs.
You hear a voice murmur your name.
A familiar voice.
In disbelief you turn on the light to find your villainous F/O there, having miraculously survived and made their way to you.
As you hurry to them and the two of you embrace, your F/O tells you the story of how they survived, and why they now need your help…
