Day 15

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Same type as yesterday but at a wedding.

The couple: Consists of a mafia member and the leader of the mafia's daughter but the mafia man is an undercover cop - despite genuinely loving the daughter.

And then: Someone arrives late to the ceremony and thinks they've missed the cake cutting so they don't realise what a horrible thing they've done until the cake is missing a piece.

This is going to be fun.

"Do you Benjamin William take Maria Olivia to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Ben froze. This was his last chance to back out, he shouldn't have ever met Maria and his job was on the line, his life as on the line. Sure when he took the job it was easy but now... He glanced over at Maria's father Mr Silvetta, who had a small smile on his face. The same smile he wore when he ordered people's deaths or pulled the trigger himself.

The job was personal enough at the moment, how personal would it be if he said I do? What would he do when he found out that his only daughter had married an undercover agent sent in to either A) kill him B) bring his organising down so that he had nothing left and let his 'friends' kill him or C) call in back up. Now was the perfect opportunity to call in back up, almost all of the leaders where here as well as quiet a few more 'friends' who were rolling in the dough. All he had to do was adjust his tie and trigger the tiny communication device.

So why couldn't he?

He looked up into Maria's beautiful aqua eyes wide with worry that he wasn't going tot say anything and his heart melted. That's why, because he loved her and would do anything for her and give her his heart. He smiled, it's time she understood the lengths he was prepared to take.

"I do."

At the same time in a small room near the venue to the wedding was the reception room and inside was the main attraction. Mr Silvetta had gone all out to make his daughters wedding perfect and the cake was magnificent, four tires was covered in lots and lots of chocolate confetti it was beautiful. Ben's best man Michel was running in to the room, for some reason nobody had noticed his absence (he was really annoying) and he was drunk, he pushed past imaginary guests to stand in front of the cake.

"wow, that's amazing." he slurred and raised his glass to the imaginary groom. "To the bride and groom my your..." and then he slumped forward and face planted the cake, which tasted awesome, and he left the bottle on the ground in favour for the knife to cut the cake.

An hour latter the mafia was all out on tracking Michel down. It wasn't that hard, he was still drunk and covered in cake, which the river washed off quite easily and the army went in search of some more cake. Ben had recommended some fairy cakes so they went to go and borrow one of them.

Shame the police noticed them and they started a war which got almost everybody at the wedding arrested. Accept Ben and Maria, they were obvious on their honeymoon. Nobody bothered to tell them. That or they were dead, in the world first massive cake war, known as the are front. Poor Michel didn't get to see the chaos he caused, but nobody missed him.

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