You stood at the alter with a smile on your lips, your spouse-to-be standing across from you. Today was a special day. Your wedding day to be exact.

“Now, before I wed these two people, does anyone have any objections?” The officiant asked, looking around the crowd. Suddenly from a pew at the back, a hand raised.

“I object.” The voice said while standing up. A chill ran down your spine. The voice belonged to your ex, Toji Fushiguro. “You don’t really wanna marry them, right?” He asked.