Yuki Moreau.

Self-Reflection. Read: tl.gd/n_1sqs7vf

-- departed from @Museisonzai's grave with that promise in tow. No forgiveness. No mercy. She would make sure Yuki was avenged.

-- with us. I know Cloud us unhappy as well. I don't know who did this, but I promise you they won't get away with it. My New Year's Resolution...is killing the one who did this to you. That way, you can at least rest in peace." With a slight nod, she stood up, turned, and --

-- she'd long since forgotten was building up in her chest. Blair stood at @Museisonzai's grave, gently placing a blood red rose onto it. She overheard once that it was her favorite flower. "Merry belated Christmas, Yuki. I don't like that you can't experience the new year --

-- about ever again. Blair was supposed to be a loner and yet, she and Yuki had some sort of connection beginning. She trusted Yuki when allowing herself to be a meal to sustain her. The foundation of a bond was there, and now, it may never be. This feeling...a feeling --

-- knew. Yuki Moreau. Even though Blair was aloof and actively kept her distance from everyone else, Yuki still teased her every so often. It was annoying, but she grew used to it. Blair kept her distance because she never wanted to run the risk of losing someone she cared --

New Year. Everyone had something to celebration and new years resolutions and all that. Blair usually wasn't one for these things, but as of late, there was something burning in her mind. Upon returning home one day, she learned that Yuki had been killed. By who, no one --