Grimm Retribution

"The smell of roses always reminds me of death, for the scent of my murder was that deep red offending Valentine's flower."

Being a Grimm comes with the challenges of keeping one's humanity above getting revenge. Leandra is fighting through the inactive hours of her new life, where she relives the horrors her living self-endured. Whoever said death was easy clearly had never tried it. Would being a full Grim be all that bad if it meant she could have peace?

Abuse Trigger warning.