Final chapter notes: I noticed that I am falling in love with blood. Haven't you noticed that Tokiya always wounds himself and is full of blood? Anyway, try to figure it out, people.

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To those who knew me: I'll kill you two if you try to tell anyone all about the things that you will find below. Ya, this can be considered as that, but it is just mild, righty? Anyway, must be off!

CHAPTER 11: THE DAY YOU'LL SAY GOODNIGHT

Fuuko's POV

I sighed by the window as the wind touched my face. I held a bottle with water and shouted in it, "Mi-chan! Where are you?" I gasped for breath and continued, "I hate you very much! I hate you for leaving me!" By that, I closed the bottle, shook it, and flung out the contents out of the window.

"Who is that?" I said as I heard a scuttling of bushes below. I thought it was just a hallucination (anyway, I am hallucinating all about "stupid things") so I closed the window once again and sat on my bed.

I'll be going back to work tomorrow and I feel nervous about it.

Tokiya's POV

I saw her step inside her office and out of sight. Celine became our bridge, going here and there, passing the notes we send to each other. Even I was surprised at her actions when suddenly…

Celine dumped all her files on the top of my table, making the table shake. "I give up!" she shouted. "Go talk to her, I'm losing my patience on this matter, Mikagami Tokiya! AHHHHHRRRGHHH!" She stepped right out of my office and strode out of the building to cool off.

I looked taken aback at her actions. It was a rare occurrence that a secretary called me by my real name. "That leaves," I looked at her letter, "the two of us." I crumpled the paper, followed by a smirk. I stepped out of the room and proceeded to the forbidden room, Fuuko's room. (a/n: forbidden? No comment…)

"Celine, what did he…?" she paused, closed her laptop as she saw me, the word "say" left her speechless.

"Good morning, Ms. Kirisawa. I believe that we should talk about the next project for the next month," I said, amused at her state of shock.

She looked at me with mocking loathing and scowled as I sat uninvitingly on a couch. "Shall we?" I offered her, sitting on the couch. She walked towards me cautiously, and sat on the chair opposite the couch I sat on.

"So, let's start…" I mused.

Fuuko's POV

It was already evening but I'm still doing the chitchat while he was dreamily looking at me. if you would ask me, it was annoying. I was talking my saliva off, and he was watching me, barely noticing my words. "If we try to put this program here, everything will be a junk. However, if…"

"Didn't I say that you look beautiful with your eyes?" he interrupted for the first time in three hours.

That was off-topic, I know. I felt that my stomach was tied. Did he know all about the accident? "What – what do you mean?" I tried to ask.

He merely smirked and edged nearer and nearer to my face. There was a silent urge to kiss him… again. "What if you cannot see? Will you still be beautiful?" he asked while holding his hands over my eyes.

Before something happened, I shoved his hand away from my eyes. I had a sense that he knew…

Ha! How stupid of you, Fuuko? Of course, he'll know! Being rich is to have privilege to find someone – in a flash.

"What the hell is happening to you Mr. President?" I bellowed. I could not stand up since I was overcame by the uncertain urge to be covered by him (a/n????).

He stood up and looked at me, his eyes blazing. Those charismatic eyes melted me. "Do you want to know, Ms. Kirisawa?" he shouted, emphasizing my name. He removed his tie and shirt violently, revealing his bare chest.

"Hey, what do you think you're trying to do?" I asked, blinking rapidly, wanting to prove that it was just a plain hallucination. Well, it was not.

"I thought you love to see your Mi-chan again?" he declared.

So, he was there all along! I'm gonna strangle Tanaki because of this. "Better explain…" Before I could finish, he kissed me.

For a moment, I was stupefied, my mouth hanging open, letting him inside me. Moments later, I was unable to control myself that I started to reply to his kisses, holding his bare chest for support.

"Tokiya," I muttered in pleasure. For the first time, I called him Tokiya! He merely smiled at me and continued the movement. He was already stripping my blouse off (a/n: guys, do you think I need to bring this fic to M?).

A clearing of throat, "Excuse me?" a voice interrupted, ruining the scene.

"Damn!" Mi-chan muttered.

Celine was at the door, clearly cooled, but because of the rising temperature in the room, she was biting her lip and looking at us… in a different way.

"I think you have to do these things in a different place," she suggested, looking as though she was gagged or something.

She closed the door in haste and we hurriedly replaced our clothes before leaving the room excitedly. Celine was smirking when we got out, looking smug at the fact she witnessed the "President's Aggressiveness".

Mi-chan stopped the car in front of my house and I looked at him questioningly. "Do you want it or not?" he asked threateningly.

"Whatever," I replied, looking at him dizzily.

As we stepped inside the house, he immediately kissed me, uncontrollably.

I held him back, "Wait, I think you've got some explaining to do."

Tokiya's POV

However, I held no time. "Save that for later," he said, going nearer.

"Are you that Mi-chan who visits me in the hospital?" she asked, slightly livid at the fact that I played a joke on her.

I smiled. "Yes, indeed. Dr. Katanari thought it would be better to – talk to you."

Fuuko snorted. "Hell, you made me look stupid, Mi-chan!"

"I thought you wanted to see me?"

"You mean…" she realized everything. "You are the one that I've heard the other night!"

I smirked. "Yeah, you even threw water all over me," I said.

"You should be punished because of that!" she shouted, assaulting me with an aggressive kiss. "This one is for fooling me!" she went for another one. "This is for stalking under my house, you pervert!" she tried to think of another one but I held her back.

"This is for how much I love you," I smiled. We continued kissing until we reached the bed. She pushed me and started it again.

After moments of pleasure, I placed myself inside of her, feeling the pleasure of eternity, a sensation that I didn't even imagine that I would experience ever.

"Lovely," I uttered as we continued the rhythmic sensation.

After satisfying ourselves, we went to the bed. She embraced me and whispered the words slowly and seductively on my ear, "Good night, Tokiya."

Ok, that's all. I think I'll vomit at these things my hands are tempted to write. Anyway, you'll be surprised at my stories if you happened to know who the real "Utara" is. Anyway, please click the "go" button and write whatever you want to write. That's all…

P.S. this is not the ending yet…