HITTING DEVICES 25TH DECEMBER, 2013
It was the perfect day for a wedding.
The clear blue skies reflected the cool blue swimming pool and the cold morning air ran deep into the nose as Kamal Baga buttoned his brilliant silky white shirt with steady perfectly manicured long fingers and colorless polished nails. The black shoes shone so brightly, it reflected rays like angular prisms. Staring at the impeccably mowed green lawn, he smiled.
This was Le’Chateau.
The beautiful bride stood before him and fed him the loveliest of smiles through her transparent white veil. Her rosy cheeks, the perfect white teeth and eyes complemented the oval shape of her face. With her pointed nose and eyelashes so long, Kasham Andrews was the finest woman he had ever seen. Her gown clung to her curves and her propped up flawless breasts made her look like a pure sex goddess…..if there was such a being.
Kamal Baga had gone against his father’s first commandment…….Thou shall not marry a commoner. He was going to make her his forever and nobody, not even God was going to stop him.
“Do you Kamal Baga take Kasham Andrews to be your lawfully wedded wife, to cherish and love all the days of your lives, till death do you part?” the awfully young celebrity Pastor asked.
A shattering quietness filled the magnificent chapel with over a thousand guests. It would seem as if the air stood still. This was the defining moment.
“Yes I do” and the whole crowd went up in an uproar; and then as if orchestrated, they fell quite once more.
“Do you Kasham Andrews take Kamal Baga to be your lawfully wedded wife, to cherish and love all the days of your lives, till death do you part?” the happy faced Pastor asked the impeccable bride.
Standing before him with her long hair framing her delicately oval face, her eyes narrowed at the slits and he noticed the smile disappear just before her hand produced a .32 revolver at point blank range. He was confused and wondered what was going on. The shining nozzle right on his forehead got sweat pouring within minutes as he stared at her aghast and speechless. The scream emanating from the crowd was deafening and his life flashed right before his eyes. Father was right. He closed his eyes to say his final prayers.
The warm splash of blood plastered on his face as he heard the gun shot go off, his perfect silk white shirt soaked the blood. For a moment, he waited to feel the pain as he stood dripping with blood and brain particles. Opening his eyes, he saw her fall to the ground in a heap, the crowd scrambling for safety with deafening shouts and hordes of bodies throwing him to the ground.
It should have been a perfect day for a perfect wedding.
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