some smut

future Tom x future tord

Might be out of character might be spot on I'll never know.

Kinks: ITS TOMTORD ITS JUST A FUCKING TRIGGER QARNING IN GENERAL.

Tom was dumb. Not by intellectual standards but by making a few simply mistakes that landed him in a bad spot. It'd been days stuck in a dark room with barely enough light to see. A desk with any instrument of torture you could think of, and the stench of death. He was tied to a chair basically waiting his death. It's been 4 days according to the small window in the far corner. He was hungry and tired unable to sleep in the position he was in, nor would he sleep in this situation period. He'd hear footsteps above him often but they'd never come down to the floor he was on. He felt delusional from lack of sleep and extreme hunger.

    Footsteps chimed above in a brisk walk. The creaking of the ground the only indication of where the being was going. He heard a louder creak and assumed the being sat down as the footsteps stopped. Suddenly there was a very loud banging noise. As though something very heavy was thrown. It sounded like a fight was happening above tom and he slightly cringed at it. There was some sudden shouting but unlike the footsteps and what seemed to be things being thrown they were distant. He couldn't make out what they said not who they were.

    Eventually he heard the fighting stop and footsteps start to come down to his level. He started to panic. He seemed strong and confident on the outside. But inside, like most alcoholics, he was riddled with anxieties and fear. He gave one last effort to break the ropes but it was no use. They were as strong as it gets.
   
    He sat back looking at the door with an anxiety filled glare. He tried his best to look intimidating but he was a cornered dog, and horrified about it. He still didn't even know who had him let alone why or if he'd live after this encounter. The desk beside the door and the blood on the floor didn't make him hopeful.

    Click. The door unlocked and slowly opened with a creaking noise. It was too dark to make out the person but the silhouette was tall and broad. He could make out the small tray the man held. Looked to be food? Tom gave the man a confused look. Why give food to someone you plan to kill? The man walked more into the light but it didn't help. The room was too dim. Tom was too tired. The man walked around the room a bit setting the tray of food on the desk. He then walked over and behind tom making tom even more anxious if possible. He didn't have his gun. He didn't even have a knife. He was tied up and defenseless.

   The hair began to tip but tom stayed quit. He didn't want to give away how anxious he was but if he said anything at all it would make it obvious. He was shaken to his core. The chair was pulled backwards and he heard the click of the man opening another door. Pulling the chair into the room. Tom could only see the door and wall Infront of him. The room was maybe even darker then the previous one. The being left the new room and came back with the tray setting it down somewhere behind tom. Tom felt a chill in his spine when he felt cold metal touch his hand. It was a blade and he thought it meant the start of torture but it wasn't. The being began to cut the rope not enough to free tom but enough for him to free himself when not so anxious.

  The being after finishing the tampering with the ropes left but before departing let out one remark, "sorry for the conditions the past few days old friend but others aren't as keen on keeping you around."

  With that one sentence toma blood ran cold. His chest felt tights and his heart beat roared I'm his ears. The man who closed the door and left was tord. Meaning he was in more danger then he thought. But why did he leave him alive and with food? Tom didn't know what to think. He then remembered that the ropes were loosened and began pulling. Eventually it gave way making him fall to the ground with a loud thud. He hears tord laugh behind the door then the lights flicker on blinding tom who was used to almost complete darkness. After a few minutes of closing his eyes he opened them. He could hear tord walking out of the basement area and as he looked around he was surprised.