Wahh, I know I'm not supposed to have announcements as a separate chapter and stuff...but how else am I supposed to get your attention? PMs just get flat out annoying, which is somethin I dont aim to do. Hey, its not like I've ever done it before, so give me a break.

Alrighty.

Since pretty much everyone who faithfully reviews wanted a sequel,

There will be a sequel.

Keep track of my account if you're one of my hard-core fans (lol…yeah, something like that…) because I will be writing the sequel soon. I swear. Losing readers would just be plain out heartbreaking, so please keep in touch. If you'd like me to PM you even, when I get it up and running, go ahead and ask, I will do it if its easier for you that way.

Chapter 1 of the sequel (no name just yet) is in progress!! Only a few days awaaay. :3

So please keep track, 'cause I'd love to keep everyone on board. (Call me an attention slut, I don't care.)

Love you all!! (never thought the story would even get this popular…)

:3

~Aikido Kiryuu~

What, you didn't think I'd leave you with no preview, did you??

"Shiiro, Zero?" I asked to find them in the beat up living room of Nightshade's apartment. Shiiro had been living in Nightshade's apartment for a while now, and he'd been getting along just fine, happy to have freedom. I'd warned him to be careful, especially since I couldn't guarantee the Niji Brothers weren't looking for him again. I had to expect them to be, at least. On days off, Zero and I would go and visit my brother, just checking up on his well-being. Usually I went out and did his grocery shopping for him, at the risk of someone unwanted seeing him. Zero had been getting along exceptionally well with my brother, and Shiiro had taken me aside a few weeks ago, and told me he was looking forward to having Zero as a brother-in-law. I'd rolled my eyes, sickened he'd even consider his sister getting married. Not saying I didn't plan on getting married...Shiiro just wasn't the person I needed advice from in that department. Or hinting nudges.

"What?" They both asked in unison, and looked up at me.

"Oh, nothing." I murmured, waving my hand dismissively.

"Nothing my sorry-" Zero began, but I cut him off.

"Nothing." I insisted, convincing him to drop the subject.

Of course, it was never nothing, was it?