ღLast time on My Last Goodbyeღ

I snorted, "I'm not going to kill you. He's not going to kill you, you're just going to die," he looked at me, confusion and fear flashing through his eyes. "Or, at least not quick death." I shot him in the side. He let out a scream. "You were a great friend years ago, but now? You're nothing more than a carbon copy of Rai."

Resentment flashed in his eyes, "So this makes you better than me? Torturous death?"

"At least I didn't threaten to harm an innocent child and rape her mother," I whispered coldly. I didn't have to look at Takashi to know rage filled him. He raised his gun and shot Takahiro straight in the face.

I fell to my knees the moment Takahiro's body hit the ground. My breath caught in my throat. Takashi dropped down beside me. Touching my face and lifting it to meet his eyes. He searched my face before pulling me against his chest and kissing my head. "It's okay. It's over."

It's over.

I smiled and rested my head against his non-bloody shoulder. Thank god.

ღ Epilogue ღ

"Calm down, Haruhi!" Hikaru ordered, huffing, "I'll start going off on you again," he warned as he followed me around the room trying to get me to sit still.

"Shino-"

"God damn," Hikaru grumbled before picking my daughter up and headed over to the door. "Satoshi, can you take your niece? Haruhi won't sit still with her in the room."

I sent him a look, but saw Satoshi duck his head into the room and grinned at me. "Little nervous, eh?" he asked, taking Shinobu and kissing her cheek. She giggled and grabbed at Satoshi's suit.

"Mama pretty," she giggled pointing at me and then pulled the rose from Satoshi's lapel and tried putting it into her mouth. He quickly grabbed it and Hikaru helped him place it back on.

"Yes, she is, let's go see Daddy," Satoshi grinned, "Make fun of him, yeah?"

I rolled my eyes, giving Satoshi a scowl before he sent me a grin and ducked out. Kaoru slipped in with a bundle of white fabric and scowled, "She's not out of her clothes, and I thought you were good at getting woman out of their clothes." Hikaru laughed, the teasing mood slipping in quite easily. "Come on, we don't have all day."

"Don't blame me," I huffed as Hikaru tried to tug my shirt off, I waved him away and easily stripped. "Blame Kyouya for not babysitting Shino like I asked," I replied as Kaoru wrestled the white fabric over my head. They shushed me as they flitted about doing last minute adjustments. Kaoru ducked under my skirt, his fingers grabbing my leg as he slid something onto it. "Watch where you place your hands," I warned wriggling uncomfortably. He made an agreeing noise before lifting my foot and sliding shoes onto them.

"Don't worry, Haru-chan," he teased, "I'm comfortable in my own relationship."

I shot him a grin before Hikaru pushed me into a chair and started attacking my hair. It had been a year since I had left all that blood and sorrow behind me. I had cried and curled in on myself as all my emotions over the past couple years dumped on me. I had gotten a steady control over my heart condition as well as my Multiple Personality Disorder. No more random black outs, as well as no more random fits where my heart stopped briefly due to stress.

However, that's just my progress. Mitsukuni got his memories back. Everything. It took a while, but he eventually was able to talk about the events leading up to the reason he lost his memory. At first, he was reasonably mad, but he came to understand that everyone tried their hardest to prevent anyone being hurt, to no avail. I was so glad about that, but his arm still wasn't at its strongest and never would be. He was learning to lead with his opposite arm when practising his Martial Arts.

Kyouya's wound was completely healed, and he had been pissed at Takashi and I when he came to the house and saw everything. He had to hide the bodies and cover the mess up, if anyone asked where Takahiro went? He took his assets and moved to another country, changing his name and making a new life. Of course, complete bull shit. Kyouya was able to hack into Takahiro's back account and withdraw all the money. He never passed up the opportunity to scold us for such a dangerous situation.

Takashi's shoulder was torn pretty badly. His back had a large bruise from smashing into the door so hard. It took far too long to heal, but he managed to keep his spirits up and was as polite and caring as usual. I had moved into an apartment with Shinobu, with Takashi coming to visit. I was, at first, incredibly against getting back together with Takashi again. Hell, there was so much that we went through I didn't know if I could handle being around him without those reminders. After a while, I noticed his flirting motions and we went on our first actual date.

Tamaki and the twins were the only two people who weren't affected directly. I was glad about that. My friends were spared. The only wound that they had was that scar from when I stabbed Tamaki years ago and the emotional scaring of what happened to their friends. Takashi had told them a lighter version of what happened, but I felt bad and told them everything. I didn't want to lie anymore to them. I wanted to build a proper relationship with them.

It took until the point where Takashi asked me to marry him again for me to build my friendships with them up to the point where I was content. They weren't afraid that I was going to freak out and hurt them, or run away. I wasn't afraid they were going to think I was too messed up to be their friend and leave me.

Hikaru stepped away and assessed me, then nodded, "Finished, I'll go get Shin."

I admired myself in the mirror. I had never really thought I was beautiful. Years ago, I had empty eyes with a dark flop of hair on my head. Not caring about my appearance because of my experiences. Now, there was clarity and wisdom in my eyes, my hair was down to my shoulders usually but pulled up in a delicate bun. My normal boyish body was given fake curves by the white dress that had intricate beading and lace. A veil that had lace in it was situated on my head.

The door opened and Shinobu waddled in. A little dress on her body. A dark blue ribbon across her middle. She clutched a small basket full of petals. I smiled at her, bending down. She squealed, dropped the basket and waddled over to me. Just before she fell, I swooped her up and planted a kiss on her cheek. "Shino, you look so pretty," I cooed, grinning at her. She grasped my veil and tugged lightly. Kaoru righted it as I pulled the veil from her fingers. "Did you see Daddy?"

She nodded with a grin, she threw her hands up. "Still tall!" she squealed, I resisted the urge to wince at the volume and laughed softly.

"Yes, he is tall," I mused before heading to the door. "Is everyone ready?" I asked, she nodded.

"'yo is here," she wriggled, "He on p'one." I rolled my eyes, which she mimicked dramatically. "I get him."

I placed her down; she grasped Kaoru's hand and tugged him out the door. Waddling to find Kyouya. Hikaru smiled faintly at me. "Glad you're finally settling down."

"Me too," I murmured, smoothing my hands over the dress, "I'll take being a house wife over all that shit anyday."

Hikaru laughed, "You're going to be a wife, sure...but a housewife? Never. Not Fujioka Haruhi!"

"Morinozuka Haruhi," I corrected with a grin, he smiled back and nodded.

-X

I got off the phone with Shinobu and smiled, placing it down on the bedside table. Takashi glanced over from where he stood watching the waves of the beach. "She's finally asleep?" I nodded, standing up and walking over to him. He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me against his side gently. Placing a kiss on my head. He murmured 'good' into my hair. I tilted my head up, pressing my lips against his. He returned the kiss before pulling away. A light smile on his face. "I love you."

I leaned up, well stood on my tiptoes and craned my neck, capturing his lips in another kiss. "I love you too," I murmured between kisses. He tugged at the curtain, allowing it too close before he grabbed my thighs and lifted me up. His lips pressed against my more feverishly as my legs wrapped around his waist, fingers burrowing into his hair. He slid his hand up my thigh, under my skirt trailing along the edge of my underwear. He lowered me onto the bed, lips moving from my mouth to my neck as he slid my underwear off and discarded it.

His fingers brushed over my clit and my back arched, pressing me against him. He slid his fingers down before pushing them inside me. A gasp burst from my lips as I grasped his shoulders. My eyes wide. He pumped them slowly in and out of me as his lips assaulted my neck. My breath hitched as he picked up speed, his thumb brushing over my clit at random times, sending a burst of tingles throughout my body. He pulled away, pulling my dress over my head and pulled his fingers out of me. He discarded my bra and ran his fingers over my nipples. I groaned and wriggled, under the mercy of his touch. He lightly pinched one of my nipples before he licked the other. I moaned grasping the bed sheet as his free fingers slid back into me.

"W-Why are you still...dressed," I breathed out when my mouth cooperated. He gave me warm smile, capturing my mouth into a kiss before reaching to take off his shirt. I stopped him, sitting up and pulling the shirt up. Tossing it to the floor. I pressed a kiss to his chest before trailing kisses down to the edge of his pants; I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped them. Slowly pushing them down his breath hitched. I switched our position, his back against the bed and me over him. I tugged his pants and boxers off swiftly. Revealing his erection. I grasped it, lightly squeezing it as I watched his reaction. His eyes closed, hands gripping the comforter. I slid my hand slowly up and down, before licking the tip. His eyes flew open and he watched me, hands gripping the comforter even tighter. I wondered if he'd rip it, and how bad he'd feel once the lust wore off.

I took the head of his erection into my mouth, sucking lightly, still sliding my hand up and down his shaft. I moved my head down slowly, before pulling away. I repeated that until he groaned. I kept stroking until his body tightened in orgasm and he groaned out.

I kissed up his chest before meeting his lips with mine. I barely started to kiss before he flipped us over, settling between my legs and thrusting into me. His mouth muffled my loud pleasured moan, his hands resting beside my waist as he thrust. Kissing me deeply. I gripped his shoulders, wrapping my legs around his waist the meeting this thrusts. My breath came in pants and my stomach felt like a spring, coiled and ready to burst. Pleasure filled my body and I moaned his name, he buried his face into my neck. I felt myself orgasm, clinging onto his shoulders tightly. He groaned into my neck, placing light kisses onto the skin.

After the heat died away, he pulled away from me, staring down before kissing my face gently. I smiled against his lips.

Even if I screwed up my life. I still got my happily ever after.

A/N: Thus this trilogy ends. The end!

I want to thank everyone who has been reading this trilogy since the beginning and put up with my awful version of the first two stories until I rewrote them. I want to thank everyone who has reviewed regardless of when you started reading; it's always a great inspiration when I see people reviewing my work!

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