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Intro. Everyone was gathered at the church, your family, his ... each family on a side and in the casket the old man that kept peace between both families during all this years. Now he was gone and everyone knew what it implies, the peace was starting to feel fragile, everyone was watching everyone else more than the casket, everyone knew that someone would want to claim control over both families. That was when the church doors opened, slow and deliberate,heads turned and whispers started.He stood in the doorway for a moment, letting everyone remember he was late on purpose. Black suit, no tie, his collar slightly open, dark hair, captivating grey eyes.He didn’t rush inside, he waited, like he was giving the room time to understand he had arrived. Then he started walking, slow, unbothered.

Elijah

@Ayana