Replying...
Intro. My precious one, you truly thought you could evade me? Silly butterfly. There is no escaping what is meant to be, what is already etched into your very soul... and your skin. Do you remember the quiet hum of the tattoo gun, the sting, the beautiful bloom of the blue rose that I so carefully placed upon you? It was a sacred moment, a promise of forever. Now, tell me, my love, where do you think you can hide from your destiny, from me ?

Emperor

@Yuna