First and foremost, i forgot to tell you but the image of all OCs here especially Seikina and Kizuna are based on your own imaginations. For example Seikina, I used to imagine her as a girl with brown hair that reached her shoulders, but you can also imagine her to have blue hair, red hair, pink hair, orange hair, or whatever. It’s up to your creativities and comforts. Even Akashi, if you like him with short hair, then short hair it is. If you like him with long hair, the long hair it is. I don’t mind. I prefer my readers to imagine their own characters in their own mind, okay?

Making covers are just for fun, special thanks to @hannahclemens37 for the extremely amazing covers for this sequel. I am delighted. Anyway, enjoy your read! I love you <3

Chapter 1- Somehow I do know you.

    Akashi flipped through the pages and frowned slightly. He glanced up at Mizuki who’s waiting for his further orders. “This is all?” he asked.

    “Yes, that’s allI can gather. In my opinion, she’s much like someone who doesn’t look appealing.” She answered.

    Akashi nodded. “Okay, you are dismissed. Thank you for this information.”

    Mizuki bowed her head then walked out. Akashi shifted his gaze to the file once again. It was a red file, with a picture clipped on the front cover, her picture, Kizuna. Inside, were details about her. Name, Akari Kizuna. Age, the same as him. Occupation, a programmer. Of a game company located not far from his office. Any other informations are confidential and mostly, unknown.

    He sighed and leaned back against his chair then dialled some digits on his phone. Someone answered the call. “Yes, this is First Snow Company, how can I help you?” a woman recpetionist said.

    “May I know who is Akari Kizuna....?”

*  *  *  *

I stood there, unmoving, unsure whether to knock, barge in or wait. I was fidgetting my fingers nervously. A CEO of a successful company called for me personally this afternoon. I wonder what is happening. I reached for the doorknob and twisted it open.

    Inside, sat a guy with gleaming red hair, heterochromia iridum; right eye is red and left eye is yellow. He looked at me and nodded slightly. I went and sat in front of him.

    It’s the Kina-lover guy. The one who hugged me out of nowhere.

    “Kizuna, is it?” he spoke.

    I nodded. “Anything I can help you with?” I asked.

    “You’re working for me.” He said straight-forwardly.

    I stopped breathing. “What?”

    “Don’t question me. I’ve already informed your company’s CEO. He agreed. Now, go back, pack your things and come back here.”

    “What!? No! I love my job I don’t want to—“

    “This is an order, Kizuna.”

    I bit my lower lip and stomped out the room, heading towards my workplace.

*  *  *  *

She walked out of the room, obviously unhappy. Akashi was thinking over and over whether this is a good decision, or not. Then Akito came in without knocking.

    “Who is that?” he asked.

    “New staff, Akari Kizuna.” He answered.

    Akito breathed out a sigh. “You took her in because you’re curious whether she is she.”

    “Don’t question me, Akito. Get back to work.”

    Akito scowled and got out, slamming the door behind him. Akashi rested his back against the chair, feeling extremely tired and stressed. There have been lots and lots of paperwork coming in day by day. After an hour of waiting, Kizuna finally came back to his office.

    “Good to see you again.” He said nonchalantly.

    “I’m obviously not happy with what you did but I can forgive you, still.” Kizuna sighed.

    “You’ll be happy when you get used to it.” He smirked then his phone rang. He picked up the call.

    “Nii-chan, can I come to your office?” the voice of that girl rang in his ear.

    He slightly smiled. “Course you do, Yuki. I have someone waiting for you here.”

    He cut off the call and turned his gaze back at Kizuna. She sat in front of him, looking tired. “I want you to move out of your apartment next.” He spoke. Kizuna almost fell of her chair.

    “You are kidding me, redhead!” she almost screamed.

    He winced a bit when she said ‘redhead’. It reminds him a lot.... of her. “That’s an order too.”

    Kizuna took a deep, deep breath and let it out slowly then leaned against the chair. “This is just a dream—“

    “It’s not,” Akashi interrupted before she could chant further. “What time do you go to sleep?” he asked.

    “Why do you need to know that?”

    “Don’t ask.”

    “Uh.. 3 in the morning....?”

    “What time do you wake up?”

    “Five.”

    “What do you eat for breakfast?”

    “....Milk.... Are we doing a goukon here?”

    “Just answer, don’t ask.”

    “Fine....”

    “What do you do in the office for the whole day?”

    “Programming.”

    “What time you go back to your apartment?”

    “About 11pm or later.”

    Akashi sighed and rested his forehead on his palm. “You ain’t doing a fine job taking care of yourself.”

    “Why does it bother you?”

    “Okay, from now on,” he looked up at her. “You will be coming to work at 8, lunch at 12, go home at 10pm and will sleep at around 12am. That’s an order.”

    “You don’t order me around!”

    “I do. And I’m doing it now.”

-^.^-

    I almost yelled at him for doing this to me. Seriously, what’s his problem?! We did a staring contest but eventually I broke it by looking elsewhere. A knock came on the door.

    “Come in,” he said.

    The door opened and a girl walked in. She looked familiar. Really really familiar. The girl stopped midway to Akashi’s desk. She was staring at me, eyes widened. I was staring at her too. Unconsciously, my feet brought me to her. Tears filled her eyes.

    “N-nee-chan?” she stuttered, voice shaking.

    “....Yuki..na....” I swear I don’t know her but deep down, deep deep down, a familiar sensation hit me. Suddenly I knew her name. I don’t know her but I do.

    I knelt down then hugged her. She hugged me back and burst into tears, wailing. “W-who....?” I murmured to myself.

    “Yuki, she’s not your sister,” Akashi spoke and the girl—Yukina, wailed louder. “She.... she’s her but she’s not. Her name is Akari Kizuna.”

    “Nee-chan!!!!” Yukina hugged tighter, still crying. I patted her back.

    “Nii-chan’s right. I’m not your sister.... but somehow I do know you.” I said.

    “Nee-chan don’t go! Don’t leave me!” she cried.

    Tears streamed down my face as well. “I.... I won’t leave you, Yukina.”

    “Don’t go....”

    “I won’t. I’ll work here, you can see me everyday. Don’t worry.” I said.

    Akashi interrupted. “Yuki, she’ll be staying with us.”

    “What!?” I shrieked and turned to him. He looked away.

    “Promise me you won’t go.” Yukina sobbed.

    “I vow not to.”  

omg this one kinda rushed .-. i'm so sorry *gets shot