Tom's Tears

|CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE|

"We have to tranquilize our second in command? That just doesn't make sense." Brandon says as he walked with the shorter soldier.

"I mean, it's whatever I guess. Tord wants this to happen. Did he even tell you the plan?" Liam grumbled out as he crossed his arms while walking.

"Uh, no I suppose not. Am I living under a rock?" Brandon blinked as he noticed Lucifer and Oliver across the hall.

"Yes, you're a dumbass." Liam grumbled as the sunshiney personality of Brandon shouted out.

"Oli! Luci! Come here! We have an order from the boss that involves you for a moment!" Brandon cupped his hands over his mouth so he portrayed his voice louder.

"Annoying ball of sunshine.." Liam mumbled as he rolled his green eyes. Lucifer walked over, hugging onto Oliver's arm.

"Hi! What's up?" Oliver asked as he kissed Lucifer's brightly orange haired head.

"Something the boss wants." Liam responded as he tapped his foot on the floor.

"We need some tranquilizers. Apparently." Brandon responded to the curiosity of Oliver.

"Ooh how many? We hunting birds?" Lucifer asked with a giggle. Kissing his boyfriend cheek. Which made Oliver blush and smile.

"No that's Deacons job for spare change." Liam huffed out with a roll of his eyes, again.

"–No, apparently we have to tranquilize our second in command. Tom. Dunno what the plan is.." Brandon scratched the back of his freshly bleached hair.

"He's stupid. We have been doing this plan for months. You know? The executions?" Liam reminded to the clueless Lucifer and Oliver.

"Oh I remember! Those prisoners! Red Leader should've killed them awhile ago, don't you think?" Lucifer tilted his head to the side as Oliver is handing Liam and Brandon a set of tranquilizers of 10.

"I don't know why he waited this long." Oliver spoke up as he placed his hands on his hips. "But anyway, is that all you needed?"

"Mhm." Liam hummed out as he turned around. Starting to walk away. "We have to give a set of 5 to Paul and Patryck." Brandon speaks up as he followed the stubborn Russian.

"Says who?" Liam barked out but was silenced by Brandon shoving his techno watch in front of the Russians eyes.

"Says Red Leader. He just sent me this." Brandon informed as his German accent thickens in the slightest.

Liam smacked Brandon's hand away from his face. "Get the hand outta my face." He sneered as he shoved the tranquilizers into his pocket.

"Hey! I don't get to hold my set of ten?!" Brandon whined as Liam shakes his head no.

"No way! You'll accidentally poke yourself and end up in a coma on the damn floor." Liam bickered back as he continued to walk down the hallway with Brandon.

They reached Paul and Patryck's smaller office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Paul exclaimed as the two soldiers walked inside.
They shut the door.

"Hi, gotta make this quick. Since it's 9 already." Liam grumbled as he slammed two sets of 5 tranquilizers onto the rather smaller desk.

"You two tranquilize the prisoners, we will get Tom." Liam spoke as he glared up at Paul and Patryck.

"You really want to get Tom, yourself?" Patryck asks, almost in disbelief. "Uh.. yeah? What's the problem with that?" Brandon spoke up.

Paul sighed. "Okay, we warn you. He's a little tough to get."

Brandon and Liam scoff at this. "what do you mean? You got him last time! When we kidnapped him and brought him here!?" Liam raised his voice in agitation.

"Yeah.. we ain't going into details. Hollar if you need us." Paul replied with a suppressed laugh.

"Whatever." Liam grumbled as he tugged Brandon out with him.

The two soldiers left the office.