~Tom~
I stood on the side of the warehouse, over looking the silent dock. It was 5 minutes past midnight, and sure enough, My father walked up, with Sophie, Jon, and Kyle behind him. Then on the other side, Tord walked up with Paul, Patryk, and Lynn following behind him. They faced each other, and my father began to speak.
"So.. My Enemy decides to give the most powerful gang in Sans Fransisco to a little kid."
"I'm 26, old man. I think it's about time you took a page outta my dad's book and retire."
"So you want me to retire and give the whole bay area to you? Hilarious."
"I'm not laughing." Tord said rather serious. My father's demeanor changed completely.
"Give up, Larson. I want your turf. You have Chicago, and totally destroyed my other gang. So I moved here, and what happens? Your father wants a piece of me."
"I don't give a damn, you old bastard! Give me the bay or I will be forced to shoot!" Tord yelled, the people behind him drawing guns. My dad drew his, smirking.
"You think I didn't come prepared? My men are disarmed, like the agreement. Unlike yours, you slimly rat."
"Fuck off." Tord spat before drawing his gun. But he was a tad late, because my dad fired his gun. I quickly ran out from where I was hiding, to warn Tord, but it felt like my shoulder was ripped off.
"Tom!!" I heard Tord yell as I collapsed. I saw tord's handsome face before everything went dark and I fell into unconsciousness.
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~Tord~"Tom? Thomas!!" I yelled frantically, he not waking up. I got up, quickly firing at John and his group's feet, they all taking off. Lynn ran to me, helping me pick up Tom. We walked to our hideout, I putting him in my room. A doctor ran up, patching up Tom's arm. His tee was ruined, so I took it and threw a new one on the edge of the bed. Once the doctor was finished, I looked at Tom.
"Leave." I growled.
"But-" they both began, but I was having none of it.
"LEAVE!" I yelled, and they ran out. I collapsed next to the bed, taking Tom's hand.
"I'm sorry." I whispered, tears threatening to come out.
"I should have never dragged you into this. I... Damn it." I sighed, burying my face in the bed before the tears streamed down my face. It was the first time I cried in years, and I just let it happen.
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A/N(Sorry if I punched you in the feels but there is more where that came from in the next chapter)
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Wolf In Sheep's Clothing (Tomtord Au)
RandomTom is the son of the leader of the the blue angels. Tord is the son of the leader of the red devils. Of course both boys are complete opposites, but Tom can't help but feel attracted to this dangerous boy.