There was no particular color for the wedding so, the guests were wearing colors ranging from green, blue, purple, yellow, red and so on. But, the man at the door chose to wear a black tuxedo.
Everyone in the church gasped by his sudden entry. No one had expected that someone wouldn't want the wedding to go on. The priest had his mouth hanging and the couple had worried looks on their faces.
Tension filled the room alongside the man's cold aura, making everyone suddenly alert of their surroundings. The man's lip was in a thin line. Eventhough he was wearing shades, they knew the person behind the shades was no ordinary person. He spared everyone in the room a glance as he took confident steps forward.
His posture was impeccable and full of poise. As he strode casually down the aisle, he saw the bride giving him a questioning look but, he just ignored her.
