[u]New York[/u] Yuri sat in his room, fists clenched [i]They killed him... They killed him and I just fûcking stood there while that jackass Lance took him[/i] Yuri punched the closest thing to him, an antique vase, it shattered into thousands of pieces [i]My friend... Killed by the people who were supposed to be the good guys, Grell was a criminal, but he didn't deserve to die...[/i] Yuri burst into tears, burying his face in his pillow [i]I am going to kill them, so help me god I'm going to kill those bastards[/i] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]