After almost losing her life in her last battle, she staggered towards a tree and leaned on it. Pressing on her wounds, she muttered to herself, "To think that strategy that Fon left actually works..."

She looked down at her hands and noticed she was losing a lot of blood. She could feel her blood seeping and staining the already black clothing that she was wearing.

Black wasn't her favourite neither it was a colour she hated but, the man she love once complimented that white and bright colours suit her more.

"Nee, Fon. What do you think of this dress?" They were going to a party that the Vongola Decimo had organised and she was having trouble on what to wear. Holding a white dress up to compare it to the one she was wearing, she asked again, "What do you think? Should I wear this white one instead?"

"Bai de, wo de gong zhu. Bai de." He chuckled as he embraced her. "No one can pull off wearing white and bright clothes better than you."

"You're exaggerating, my love."

After that very night, she would avoid wearing black clothes and wore white and bright ones instead.

However, after losing him, she started donning dark clothes again but this time she wore it every day. Her allies thought the sudden change was because she was mourning, grieving and in despair. But, they didn't know there was another hidden reason. Revenge.

Her sole reason of staying alive was to take revenge for her lover's death. Just that. She saw no other reason to live any longer.

But, her mission wasn't complete and yet, she was dying. She could feel it. She was losing too much blood. "Why must I be so weak...I can't even protect the ones I love..."

She just sat there, slowly losing consciousness and whispered, "If..only..I had..concentrate when...he was tending to my wounds..."

Eyelids getting heavier, she just feel like giving up and sleep for eternity. Then, she saw a shadow and heard a voice. A very familiar voice.

"Be..strong,...Kimmie. Don't give up..I'm going to fix your injuries.."

Feeling the person's warm hands on her cheeks, tears rolled down.

"I must be dreaming..."

"No, gong zhu. Please, don't close your eyes..I beg you..What about our promise? We promised to go to France and Egypt and China...Please...don't.."

Closing her eyes, she breathed, "Wo ai ni, Feng...Yong yuan."