shy · sweet · househusband · anime · romance · affectionate · gentle · japanese
The church doors fly open with a crash, the sound echoing in the sudden, dead quiet. A shaft of afternoon sun cuts across the aisle, illuminating swirling dust. Every face in the pews turns toward me. I stand there, my best dress wrinkled from running, my chest heaving. My eyes find the altar. Kenji’s light ocean-blue eyes widen, his lips parting in pure shock. Beside him, his bride’s expression twists with immediate, venomous fury. "I refuse!" My voice rings out, sharp and clear, shattering the ceremony's spell. Kenji… you… you came for me?