Nile
“You may now kiss the bride!”
Everyone cheered and clapped for the newly weds. The bridesmaids and groomsmen threw white rose petals at them as Quinn and Tyler were having their first kiss.
“My son, where is that smile of yours? It seems you are not happy that Quinn is finally wedded. We’re not in a business meeting. Get rid of that scowl.” My mother reprimanded me as she trailed off from clapping her hands and directed her attention to me.
Her eyebrow raised as she traced the direction of my sight. A sly smirk emitted her face. “Such strange addiction. Well, better than drugs and alcohol, right?”
I turned my attention towards my crafty mother. Her smirk was teasing and provoking. She’s always doing that.
“What’s wrong, my son? You look like you’re going to murder someone.” She teased.
“Do not add more fuel to my fire, mother.” I grunted. She chuckled.
Of course, I’m going to murder someone. I’m going to murder a lot of men tonight.