Tord x Reader - Too Cute To Kill (DISCONTINUED) ;c

CH. 7 Revealed

---Your POV---

You wake up, groaning while scanning the environment you were in. You try to move your arms, but they were tied together. It seems as if you were inside some laboratory. 

Then you saw Tord.

And fear flooded through your body.

"Hello, Purple.I can see you're awake."

"And I can see you're not blind," You retorted. 

He chuckled at your joke, "Very funny. Anyway, you're here because when Edd, Matt, and possibly Tom come back, I'll destroy this house with you and your friends in it."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Oh I would, Purple-"

"Y/n," You interrupt, using your normal voice.

"What?"

"My name, is Y/n. Y/n L/n. I used to go to (School Name) Elementary, in kindergarten."

--fluffy ffflllaaashbaaaaaack--

You sniffle, holding onto your stuffed animal. A lot of kids in higher grades always liked to bully you for being a coward.

You start to cry, since you had no friends, not even in your own class. None of the other children seemed to notice you, except for one particular boy with a red t-shirt  and weird, caramel pointy hair.

The boy ran over to you, tripping over his own shoes. Once he finally reached his destination, he sat next to you as you were breaking down, still bawling your little eyes out.

"Hey, are you okay? Why are you sad?"

You look up at him.

"N-no, I don't h-have f-friends..!" You sniffed again.

"Oh.. well I can be your friend!" He smiled at you, you smiled back, wiping the tears from your face.

"R-really? You m-mean it?" 

"Yeah! I can be your bodyguard, and protect you from meanie-heads!" He exclaimed.

You giggled, hugging him. "Thank-ee!"

Th boy grabs your hand and smile again, "C'mon, let's go draw!" You nod your head, okay.

You sit at a table and grab some paper and crayons. 

"My name is Tord by the way. What's yours?" He asks, looking at you.

"Y-Y/n." You reply.

"Nice to meet you!"

"N-nice to meet you t-too!"

You pick up the purple crayon and two crayons that match your skin color (S/C) and hair color (H/C). You start scribbling.

And.. 

Done!

You show the picture to Tord.

"W-when I grow up, I wanna be a leader! And my favorite color flag would be purple! I-I love purple!"

"Hah, Well my favorite color is red, so I wanna be a red leader! Just like you!"

You both giggle.

--Back to Reality.--

"And up until high school, you've protected me from bullies until you had to go back home to Norway. That's why when you killed my men, I swore that I would avenge them. But now.."

You free your wrists and rub the red marks.

"I just can't," You sigh, "I've failed them all. You know, I'm not going to fight you Tord. We're still friends, even if things have gone way too out of hand. Just kill me. I might as well die already."

You felt a tear roll down your cheek, and you knew you were crying.

"B-But just.. p-please.. don't hurt my f-friends.."

"...

You're adorable, Y/n."

You lift up your head. What is he talking about?

"..Adorable thinking I would just give up for some stupid past.."

Your heart started pounding as soon as you heard those words. Shutting your eyes tight, you cry softly, thinking that you wouldn't have the ability to change him.

...

You were wrong.