Better Of Dead

CHAPTER 7

KIDNAPPING
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Tom passed out? No.. he was hit? He doesn't remember... just the memory of slipping into unconsciousness. His friends were taken away from him, atleast they were awake. He was out COLD, clearly they had gave him something or just hit him really hard;-;

Tord smirked, getting his soldier to pick Toms body from the floor. He glanced around the apartment, admiring the cleanness. Tom always had a knock for clean stuff.. haha. A little laugh escaped the Norwegians lips, as he turned by back to the soldier.

He picked Tom up with ease, he wasn't the heaviest guy. Something about eating disorders, y'know. Not like Tord could care though, as he didn't believe in 'stupid' mental illness.

"Sir, permission to speak??"

The firm voice knocked Tord off of his little thought, as he stiffened up. He stood tall, and responded harshly.

"Nei."

Tords voice was cold, as he edged towards the soldier. He doesn't in the mood for some annoying question, as definitely didn't care enough about whatever it was.

"Please?"

He paused, darting his eyes to the man that held his ex lover. This guy had alot of nerve, he had to give him a bit of credit. He sighed, now arm length away from the somewhat brave man.

".. fine."

With heavy responce, he gave permission.

"Why do you want these three so much?"

Hm. He hadn't really thought about that. He guesses he just didnt want them screwing things up, and he wanted to make Toms life a living hell. That fag deserved it.. he practically ripped my arm off amd humiliated me. My years of work, gone to one simple man.

"Er... Old friends."

He lifted his hand, clearly reaching to Tom. He touched the brit in his peaceful slumber, lightly pinching his cheek. He was definitely a handsome young man, though its a shame that pretty face will be ruined.

"Not this thing although."

He said, tugging on Toms hair a little.

"Oh.. so why do you want him aswel..?"

Tord dropped his hand down, letting it hang by his side as he glanced down a the soldier.

"He has done wrong, ehhh.... bad."

He looks back at tom.

"He needs to be punished for his crimes, I never forgive him."

Never.
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Just imagine Tord with a VERY thick Russian accent. I know he's Norwegian, but in the end MY GOD, did he sound Russian. They should've casted someone else, but I'm dying over this voice-

Next chapter is a dream, just to warn you!!:3 I know this fanfiction is like, SUPER unpopular, but if you could make fanart that would be amazing;-; I've always dreamed of being a writer, so comments are highly appreciated. If I'm doing bad, TELL ME>:/

Thanks for reading!!! Sorry this chapter sucked lol:3