Here's the epilouge, a little short, but it explains a few things.
Enjoy!
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"Emi." A deep voice said.
She turned around and saw Takashi, prepared for his fight with Mitsukuni.
It was the day before graduation, Emi was aware of what Takashi was going to tell Mitsukuni, even though he hadn't told her. It had been two weeks since they hadn't explicitly said that they loved each other, to them, it didn't need to be spoken. They were keeping it a secret, for now at least. Mitsukuni knew, but there was no avoid that. He knew how to keep his mouth shut.
"You'll do fine." She said, "Even if you don't beat him, he'll still listen to you."
"That's not how it works. I have to beat him."
She gave him a small smile, "Try not to hurt him too bad."
"I won't." Emi only knew half the reason he was doing this. His ulterior motive was to tell Mitsukuni that he couldn't spend as much time with him, now that he had Emi. He also felt guilty for not telling her outright that he loved her for the last two weeks.
"Good luck." She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.
She started to go away, but Takashi grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her back. Then he kissed her.
Emi didn't know what to think at first, but she decided she like the feel of him wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer; the way his lips molded with hers perfectly.
As if it was meant to be.
Takashi pulled away, "I have to go." He whispered.
"Yes."
But he didn't let go. They stood there for a while longer.
Finally, they realized that he had to go. They couldn't arrive at the same time, the twins would get suspicious.
Emi was at the fight, but wasn't really paying attention. She was thinking about their first kiss, and what it meant.
Ichiro had fled the country and his family was claiming not to know where he was. Emi didn't doubt that he would be back, but when was the real question. She didn't want to live the rest of her life in fear of Ichiro coming back. But it would be unavoidable until he was caught. So maybe everything wouldn't be fine forever.
At least she had Takashi.
Right now, that was all that mattered.
In an abandoned house by the Pacific ocean, a man stood by the window. He was planning, his revenge.
Sequal is in the planning stages. It won't be a very long, maybe. I don't know yet. But I hope you enjoyed this all!
~Cloudy
