Tord x Reader The Red Leader

Ch. 1

I silently closed to trunk of the car, but not before I grabbed everything I needed. A gun, clothes, and some money. The night was cold, and fairly dark, so I wouldn't be seen much. My plan was to escape from America and move to England, where I could escape my worries and begin a new life somewhere in England, outside of this terrorist infested country. I was going to move in with my brother Tom, since he said he had offered me a place to stay. After I made sure I was good, I said my last goodbyes to my parents​. "Please be safe, (y/n). I don't want you to get caught." My poor father was worried. "I'll be fine dad, I'm not a little kid." I gave him one big hug, looked up to the heavens and said bye to my mom, then drove off to England.
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Once i finally got there, I was super tired. It felt like I could faint at any moment, but I had to keep going. At least till I got to Tom's house, anyways. It was hard to walk, and even harder to stand up straight and look normal. I kept on stumbling, which made me look drunk. After a while, I figured I was in the right neighborhood.I knew it, so I kept going. I looked at my briefcase, and sure enough, it was still there. "Thank God" I thought quietly. I finally got to a house that met the requirements to be Tom's place. When I reached to door, I gave a weak, but loud knock, and did it again just to make sure. There was some commotion, and I could pick up few words." What if it's another Jehovah's witness? We don't need another one of those!" "It's your turn Tord!". There was a loud groan, and I heard a click and the door opened.The guy who opened the door, presumably Tord, had a red hoodie and two spikes of hair that looked like devil horns. His face looked annoyed, but quickly changed to surprise. That was all I saw before I fainted, and fell on him.