Tord X Reader part 3

Chess

"(Y/N)?" Tom asked, knocking on the open door.

"Yeah?" I replied, closing my computer.

"How are you?"

"Fine?"

"(Y/N)-"

"Tom, Ill survive.." I sighed.

"Are you sure? Your silence is deadly when you don't tell me anything..."

"I'm fine Tom, seriously." I replied smiling. "Don't worry."

"Alright..." he sighed, knowing it's a lie.

"Tord larrson spreads fear all over the world, striking in the U.S. , Africa, Australia, Mexico, not in this order but still the same effect." The reporter says.

"How did my Tv even turn on?" I muttered.

"I did it." I heard a voice under my bed.

"And who the hell are you?" I asked unfazed.

"Duh, your savior?" Tord said, walking out.

"TORD!" I screamed tackling him in a hug.

"Sup babe." He said hugging me back.

"God I missed you." I said, tightening the hug.

"I know." He said, resting his chin on my head.

"Why did you send Paul to give me a letter?"

"I didn't want to see your sadness, I didn't want to know how you felt about it because I would feel guilty about it..."

"Are you leaving again?"

"Yeah, just wanted you to know I love you." He said, breaking his hug, but unable to break my hug. "I-I'm afraid you can't keep me here (Y/N)."

"Don't tell me what I can and can't do." I said, tightening it more.

"I have to go!" He laughed.

"No, you have to stay..."

"(Y/N)..."

"(Y/N)!!!" Edd yelled.

"What?!" I asked, spinning around and releasing Tord.

"Tom... He's hurt..."

The world stopped, I couldn't hear anything as I ran to Tom. He was clutching his side as it bled.

"Tom what happened?!" I asked, falling to his side.

"T-Tord..." is all he said as he lost cautiousness.

"Tom?!" I yelled, shaking him. "Tom wake up!" I cried.

"I've called an ambulance." Edd said, placing a hand on my shoulder. "There's nothing we can do."

"W-What happened?" Matt asked, gasping. "I-Is he alright?"

"No." I said, tears spilling onto my cheeks.

His pulse was faint, there's no way he could survive this. Why? Why him?! Why did Tord-

"Where did he go." I asked.

"Tord?"

"Yes!" I yelled. "Where is he?!"

"(Y/N)-"

"What the hell did you do?!" I yelled, pinning Paul to the wall by his collar. "My brother is dying because of you!"

"(Y/N) I found Tords plans a few hours ago. He had it all written down." Paul said. "He wanted to get him out of the picture so you can be his, and only his. He wants you to be weak so he can control you. You're the only piece in this chess game he cannot control..."

I placed Paul down, as the ambulance people ran into the house, taking Tom out on a stretcher.

You will pay for this Tord.

That's a promise.