~Yuki's P.O.V.~

After Ryuichi left I relit a cigarette and leaned against the wall to the hospital. Closing my eyes; I replayed the whole days events in my mind and held my head as tears started.

"Excuse me, but aren't you Eiri Yuki, the bitter novelist and lover to Shuichi Shindou of Bad Luck?" came a soft female's voice from beside me.

I turned and opened my eyes; jumping at the sight of all the cameras and reporters. Cursing for having let my guard down, I entered my charming mode and flashed them all a sweet smile.

"You got me," I replied; putting the cigarette out. 'Guess I won't be smoking anytime soon...' I thought in annoyance; smiling away at them.

"Oh! Then is it true that you two are engaged? Do you have a wedding date set? And are the rumours true that Mr. Shindou is currently inside the hospital?" the female asked; shoving a microphone in my face. My eyebrow twitched.

"Ahahaha!" I started laughing, scaring the paparazzi. "Yes, he and I are engaged. No we don't have a date set for a wedding and why would he be hospitalized~?" I asked sweetly; winking at them. All the females swooned and I grinned.

"Because I watched you bring him in," came a surprisingly American male voice. The small man stepped forward; staring up at me. "He suffered multiple injuries to his chest, face and legs. Care to explain?"

I blinked and backed away. Suddenly, I understood why Shuichi tried to escape them every chance he had. I groaned silently in annoyance and let my smile waver. "I caught him in the middle of a fight with Tachi Aizawa of Ask." I responded; eyeing them all suspiciously. The male reporter chuckled.

"Surely you don't expect us to buy that story, Mr. Yuki? For what kind of a fight involves Mr. Shindou being naked? Did you two have a fight? Is that why there's no date set?" the male's voice was becoming more and more familiar and I gritted my teeth. Everyone stood waiting for a response and I pulled out K's pistol.

"ALRIGHT, ENOUGH QUESTIONS!" I shouted angrily. The reporters stepped forward and I stepped back; clenching my teeth together. The male seemed to be leading them. So with a careful aim, I shot the reporter in the ear. What I expected was blood.

What I didn't expect was to hear a ripping sound and to watch the mask get ripped off the man's face. He glanced away quickly to hide his face away, but didn't seem to realize that I could see his hairline.

"TOHMA, I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU FOR THIS!" I screeched; firing multiple shots into the crowd of reporters; causing them to dissipate. Seguchi turned to me; prying off his mask and dropping the accent.

"Eiri...you would kill your own brother-in-law...for letting the world know just how you really feel about Mr. Shindou...?" he asked coldly. I scoffed and glared him down.

"Coming from the guy who refused to let me tell Shuichi Tachi was after him. If it weren't for you; Shuichi wouldn't be dying!" I fired off my last shot; getting him in the arm. He screamed and gripped it.

Seguchi and I glared at one another; quietly panting from anger. I dropped the now useless weapon as Seguchi pulled out one of his own. I tensed up and Seguchi grinned.

"I'm sorry, Eiri...but I can't allow you and Mr. Shindou to continue. Please give him my regards...when you meet him in Hell." Seguchi chuckled, squeezing the trigger.

~Shuichi's P.O.V.~

I sat up awake at the sound of gunshots; Ryuichi standing by my side. He seemed as shocked as I was; staring outside. I forced myself out of the bed and joined him at the window. My head started spinning and I fell over; Ryuichi catching me. He held me close and I shuddered; a sickening pit of worry starting in my gut.

"Yuki...Yuki, where are you...you said you'd be here...where are you...?" I whimpered; clinging to my idol. Ryuichi shushed me and held me closer; doctors running past my room and down the hall.

"Shuichi!" Hiro cried; running into my room in a panic. "Yuki just shot Tohma and a couple reporters!" My head snapped up and he held out his hand to me. Gripping my IV; I grabbed his hand and let him lead me out of the room.

"H-how many people...did Yuki shoot...?" I asked; watching all the paramedics with the gurneys. He held up his entire hand and I started shaking. "Th-then...why...is there six...?"

Hiro held me as close as possible; watching the last stretcher as it came in. We both stared as they rushed the male past; his blonde hair matted with blood; face covered in blood and I cringed; praying I was wrong.

And then I saw the man's hand; his left hand...

He was wearing Yuki's engagement ring.

I collapsed; screaming and crying bitterly. Hiro stood silently beside me; stammering. Ryuichi ran into the hallway and gulped. I screamed all my anger and frustration out until I fainted. And I refused to let myself wake up.

~Weeks Later...~

I smoothed out my pair of pants; staring myself in the mirror. Hiro walked into my room and smiled softly at me. I turned to him to show him my outfit. He gave me a thumbs up and we walked arm in arm out of the room and down the hallway. We stopped outside the larger room and he fixed my outfit. Pushing the door open, he and I walked down the center of the room. I looked to all the people around me; many who were smiling softly and a few that were crying. I walked to the front of them and let out the biggest smile of all.

Because today...Yuki and I were getting married!

Apparently the body I saw was Tohma Seguchi, not my Eiri Yuki. I didn't care after that, because my Yuki was alive. I smiled as we said our vows and deeply kissed him. I no longer cared what else happened, because Yuki loved me. We walked out; hand in hand as we left the church; a happy married couple. Reporters flashed their cameras and we laughed; Yuki giving them a show by pulling me down in his arms as he kissed me passionately.

~THE END~