Chapter 3: New eyes

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No idea why past me made these two chapters into one part but. Here we are I guess? - FutureWorldTom

Update/March 11 2024: I am MAD. Why the hell did I put two chapters into one part I literally can just spawn a new part into thin air and just shove Chapter 4's confusing ass which I might remake soon into a different part so Chapter 3 can have their own space.
Update 05/20/2024: This chapter is gonna get remade into ONE chapter.

Update 05/21/2024: I'm putting Chapter 5 in a different part so I came update chapter 4 alone

Update 06/18/2024: ITS FINALLY BEEN REMADE!

CHAPTER 3: BROKEN EYES

The next day.

Tord was in his office, making himself coffee while Tom was standing beside him. "Question. Why did you choose ME to be your secretary?" Tom growled as Tord sat down on his chair.

"Well, to help me with stuff. Y'know the usual, Thomas." Tord responded to Tom's question as he poured coffee in his mug.

"Well, STILL! Why me of all people in the goddamn world! You know I hate you so much that I want you to jump off a cliff!" Tom said, harshly, that didn't affect the leader.

"Thomas, I have known you ever since the start. We used to always talk to each other, play with each other, go on adventures with Edd and Matt and...him.." Tord looked down, sighing for a few seconds, looking at a picture frame before looking back up.

Insert drawing. (Coming very soon.)

"until you started acting weird towards me when... he.. died." Tord growled

"You started being so rude that we would fight for no reason. And now here we are, Thomas. You're forced into an army that is currently trying to take over the world AND talking to the Leader of that army. Now would you shut your loud, yapping, mouth up before I would do something NOT SO pretty to you." Tord spoke, glaring at Tom.

Tom glared back at Tord, pouting. He crossed his arms and looked away dramatically.

A few minutes later.

Tom is standing by Tord's side with crossed arms. He was still mad about earlier.

"So Tom. Later today I'll have you go to the clothing designs department so you can pick out your uniform. After that we'll start your training."

"Mhmm." Tom mumbled before watching Tord do some paperwork but when he looked at Tord's signature, he would not stop staring at it. It just looked unique and.. Weird. He liked it.

"Ah, So you love how I do my signature, Thomas?" Tord spoke. As he continued doing his paperwork.

"W-what.. NO! I-It's ugly as fuck! I want to rip it up!" Tom growled, looking away dramatically.

"Uh huh. Yeah, sure." Tord smirked, looking at Tom.

"Don't you stare at me, idiot! I will make sure I'll rip your eyes off." Tom pointed at Tord angrily.

"Ouch! Ooh! Such an insult~ Lemme know when you come up with something creative to call me, you sack-o poorly packaged horse shit!" Tord said deeply, leaning himself closer to Tom. His eyes were insanely staring at him.

"Okay! Okay! you win!" Tom spoke, his voice a bit shaky as he crossed his arms, looking away from Tord. There were tears forming in his eyes. Tord noticed this and immediately felt bad.

"Hey!.. I didn't mean it.. You know.." Tord stood up, putting his hands on Tom's shoulders. "I'm.. I'm sorry, Tom." Tord softly spoke, hugging Tom from behind.

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