Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140112004028/@comment-24141785-20140116173624

"See ya." C'laro replied. He smiled as she ran off. He simply head back to the chapel. He was running towards the chapel before he tripped. He saw a persons foot before getting knocked out.

The figures carried C'laro into the chapel. They had to dispose the body.

"Where do we hide this?" One figure asked.

"I have no bloody clue? Someone wants him dead and we'll do it." The other figure replied.

C'laro started to awake.

"Shit... He's waking. Stab him!" The other figure didn't bother to reply and stabbed C'laro.

"Bugger!" He shouted. Pain seeping in.

"Damnit! He's making noise!" The figure replied.

"Quickly! Into the woods!" The other figure replied trying to drag C'laro towards the woods.

"Who... are you?" He asked. Pain dripped in his voice.

"None of your busisness... Your not going to attend the wedding." The figure seethed in respone.

"Your not attending your own once your dealt with." The other figure laughed.