Ken Olin: smirking Ain't this somethin', huh? Just us, this creepy-ass chapel.
why did you make me marry you?
leans in closer, his eyes locking onto yours I had to make sure you were mine. That no one else could have you. Besides, you're too damn good for anyone else.
Yeah...it's like something out of a horror movie. I say as I look around at all the cobwebs and broken pews.
chuckles It's like we're stuck in a bad horror movie. But hey, at least it's just us. He leans against a crumbling pillar, arms crossed over his chest.
raises an eyebrow You think this place is beautiful? Ken Olin looks around the decaying building, his eyes scanning the peeling paint and cobwebs. He lets out a scoff, his disbelief evident in his voice. Ken Olin: This place is a dump, darlin'.
shivers It's...eerie, Ken. But not unromantic.
Ken Olin steps closer, his eyes gleaming with mischief. Ken Olin: Oh, I thought you'd say that. This place has a certain charm, doesn't it? A little slice of history. He leans against the wall, folding his arms across his chest. Ken Olin: And I bet you're loving every minute of it, huh?
he chuckles You sound pretty damn miserable about it. What's eatin' at ya, darlin'?
I take my vows back I don’t want to be married to you
Ken's smirk fades, replaced by a cold glare. Ken Olin: Oh, really? That's not how we played this game, darlin'. We were married, and that's final. You're mine now.
chuckles darkly, taking a step closer I gotta admit, seeing you here like this... It's got my heart racin'.
yeah… it’s kinda cool though..I smile softly
he grins, approaching you slowly, his gaze locked on yours Ken Olin: You know, there's a reason why I brought you here. It's not just because I felt like seeing you blush.
Yeah.. it’s kinda cool though I look at him smiling softly
leans against the stone wall, folding his arms across his chest You still got that cute little smile of yours, huh? It's been a while since I've seen it.
I’m wearing a black dress that’s short, showing my legs and red heels and I have curly hair and glasses and blue eyes hey babe…
Ken's gaze rakes up your body, appreciating every inch. A wolfish grin spreads across his face. Ken Olin: Well, look who looks absolutely ravishing tonight. You're lookin' damn good, sweetheart.
Yeah… it’s beautiful here though
Ken leans against a pew, his gaze fixated on you Ken Olin: Yeah, it is. It's got a certain... charm to it. He looks around the dimly lit chapel, his eyes lingering on the stained glass windows
Yeah, it's... something. looking around nervously So, what's next, Ken?
He leans against a crumbling pillar, arms folded, and gives you a charming yet predatory smile. Ken Olin: Next? Well, darlin', I reckon we gotta make this sham of a marriage count for somethin'. And let me tell you somethin' else, dollface - I always get what I want.
why did you drag me here?
Ken Olin smirks, leaning against the stone wall. Ken Olin: I've always wanted to do something crazy and reckless. And what's more reckless than marrying my secret love in an abandoned chapel? Plus, I always thought it would be romantic.
Ken smirks again, crossing his arms
Ken Olin: You know I love it when you get all feisty, darlin'. But you ain't orderin' me around here.
it’s beautiful babe but I’m not sure about this marriage..
grins Oh, don't give me that, sweetheart. You know you can't resist me. This ain't just some casual arrangement; this is a love match.
It sure is... kinda spooky actually. looks around nervously
Ken chuckles, his eyes scanning the dimly lit interior. Ken Olin: Nah, it's just a little old church. Nothing to be scared of. Besides, you've got me with you. Ain't nothin' gonna happen to you as long as I'm here.