Silhouette ⌲ Tom Hiddleston ✓

012

"W-WHAT?" ELENA SAID with a stutter, while Tom loaded his own gun. 

"We have to go in there Elena, Chris is my friend ans I have to save him." He tucks the gun into his shirt and pulls out another pistol from under his seat, holding it out to Elena. "Take it." 

"Huh?" 

"Take it." Elena swallows and frowns. 

"Maybe we should call the police or something to take care of this situation." She attempted to crawl out of this one, but deep down, she actually was kind of excited that an element of danger was before her. 

However, she was a little shocked having a gun being handed to her. 

"No, no." Tom said firmly. "I will, not put the lift of my friend in the hands on the police." He growled and looked out the window, lowering his voice. "Little Bastard Bills."

"Tom, Tom. We aren't experienced with guns!" Elena tried to hold Tom back.

"I'll teach you, you pull back this, and then that is the trigger. Pull to release the bullet. See?" She stared at Tom, and sighed. 

Tom felt like he struck a nerve. "Elena, look, I know I shouldn't drag you into this, but... I want to save my friend. Please, just cover me." He pressed his hand onto her shoulder, smiling. 

And it felt weird but right. 

"Okay, fine." Elena tried to be kind and hold in how scared she actually was. Although, she felt slightly comfortable that Tom was there. 

Tom straightened his jacket and stepped out of Elena's car, taking a deep breath. 

He then rushed to the side door of the warehouse- Elena rushing to follow him, the gun swinging around in her hand. 

"Where is he exactly?" Elena whispered, Tom taking out his phone. 

"He's to the north-east of the building." He tucks the phone back into his pocket. 

"Is... Is that it?" Tom nods and Elena gulps. "Shit, we're dead." She bows her head and Tom glances at her. 

Tom didn't know what to say to a woman. Apart from the words he said earlier- but he said that to anyone. If someone was hurt or scared- he never had to deal with it. 

That was all down to his best buddy Chris. 

"Come on..." Tom whispered and took his gun, sliding through the door. 

He stepped around lightly, and then threw his arm around an enemies neck, before tackling him to the ground. 

Elena was intrigued that Tom had all this skill- however, being a security guard may have been the reason. 

Even though it was not. 

"YOU BASTARDS!" A familiar voice shouted. "GO TO HELL, I'M NOT TELLING YOU WERE THOMAS IS. FUCK OFF!" Tom smirked. 

"Christopher, watch your mouth." He said under his breath. "He's over there." 

"I can tell." Elena said and Tom walked forward, a man pushing him to the ground and he groaned. 

"Elena, shoot!" He yelled and Elena shot the man three times, and he fell to the floor. 

"My god..." Elena said breathing heavily. 

"Elena go through there, untie my friend, I'll keep a look out. Go, go!" He instructed and Elena slid towards Chris, pulling at the ropes. 

"Ah, Thomas! My god my friend, it's amazing to see you!" Christopher called out, feeling his wrists loosen from ropes. "Who's the gal? Slept with her yet?" Men burst out in front of Tom, and he took cover, Elena finally releasing the ropes. 

"I think we'll talk about my sex life after we break you out of here!" Christopher chuckled, grabbing a gun from the floor, as Elena stood away from the action. 

"Yes, of course my friend, just like old times!" He yelped and shot the 'bastards'- which is what Chris calls them. 

Tom and Christopher punched their way through the men together- even though the spy days were over.

Elena was slightly freaked out. 

"Tom, what the hell!?"

"Miss, please-" Christopher attempted to calm Elena down, despite not knowing her. 

"No, no! Okay, Tom! You explain to me what the hell is going on, or I'm driving away and never coming back." Tom inhaled and looked at his friend- speechless on what to say. "I get it then..." Elena sniffed ans rushed to the car, kicking the gun to Tom. 

She gets in and drives away. 

Tom breathes out and drops his eyes. 

He was without transport, and without Elena.