Candy - TomTord AU

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(Warning: this may contain some depressing and sexual content. You have been warned.)

Tords Point of View.

Why did I do that. Because my feelings towards him is complicated. Either I like him or I don't. Yes I saw him now broken but sometimes.. You just got to let them go, y'know? Now I just sat there quietly, thinking if I made the right decision or not. I don't know if I did. Did I? I'm right now lost in my own consciousness. I'm trying to think but all there is right now is stress and guilt. I can't think. But I do think I made a terrible mistake.. Because I realized that I had the slightest chance of loving him. And I think that slightest chance is what I feel. What I'm saying is that.. I think I love him... And I'm being honest.. I think I do..

Toms Point of View

I've been crying for at least thirty minutes. Where I was sitting was at the bench me and Tord sat earlier today, before I told him my feeling just to be broken hearted. I actually loved him to, but he doesn't feel the same. So what's the point anymore. All I feel was guilt to ever like that rich bastard.

So I just kept on crying. It became almost 5:30 P.M as my phone buzzed. I stopped crying about an hour ago as I reached into my pocket and turned on my phone. It was him. Tord.. I wanted to ignore it but why would I ignore it now.. I tapped the notification as it brought me to the small chat to reveal only two words. I'm sorry. At first I was shocked then I soon became slightly doubtful. I soon started to type.

-The Chat-

Tom: Sure, I'll believe that when you apologize to me in person.

I waited.

Tord: I don't know where you are.. Look Tom the only reason I said that was because mt feelings towards you was complicating. I didn't know if I did or not..

Tom: yeaaaah right. Whatever.. Your gonna have to find me if you wanna really apologize.

Tord: fine. If all means necessary then I will.

Tom: I'll believe that to when I see you..

Tord: Alright then.. I'll see you soon..

Tom: fuck off.

I shut my phone off and looked down at the ground. Is he really gonna look for me.. If so I should probably wait then..

But what if he doesn't.. Will he give up and forget me.. Will he never take the time to find me ever again.. I got back on my phone. 6:35. I sighed and leaned my back against the wooden surface of the bench, looking up at the sky. Five minutes passed and he wasn't here. I gave out a sigh and got up, thinking he wouldn't come for me. I started to walk until I heard footsteps from behind. I turned my head seeing only a strange man walking in my direction. I huffed and looked back, starting to walk off. Until I felt the man grab me by my sweater I worn. I was pulled back, yelping but the man covered my mouth with some cloth with some kind of drug or something. Which soon made me feel drowsy. All I can say was that the guy picked me up over his shoulder and started walking before my vision soon started to blur. That was when I knew that seconds later, I found out that I passed out while the strange guy carried me.

-Five hours later-

I woke up soon enough to find myself in a dark room, feeling weak as ever. I got up to hear the sound of chains rustling. I tried to run but I slipped and fell down, hitting the hard cement floor. Was I in some kind of basement..? I realized that I still had clothes on which was great. Then, I heard the sound of footsteps as I saw the strange man from before. "W-Who are you!?" I yelped, backing up from him. The man walked closer to me with a smirk, a twisted one too. "Hey there Thomas.. So nice to finally meet you huh?" The man greeted me in a sort of polite manner. I stare in shock looking at his face. I recognized it. "Donavon.. Your.. Y-your my Ex's new b-boyfriend..?" I asked, still scared with the loom he is giving me. He nods his head. "He's a real keeper if you ask me.. But you know.. He gets boring so.. Why not have a little fun while he is at work huh?" He walked closer. "D-Donavon w-what do you m-mean?" I laughed nervously.

"You should know what I mean. I wanna fool around. Especially with you~" He then lifts me up and pins me against the wall. "N-no!! D-don't do t-this to him!! G-get away!" I screamed. "Tsk tsk tsk.. He's not coming back until twelve thirty~ and its eleven. We have time~" Donavon began kissing me roughly, lifting my sweater up slightly with one of his hands. I tried pulling away but I just got up. I was weak from that drug he used on me. Noticing my weakness he let's go of me and lifts my sweater up more, kissing me deeper. My opportunity to escape was now. my eye sockets locked onto his keys that were in his pocket sticking out as I slyly and swiftly grab them and knocked him out. He let's go of me stumbling back and falls down. I had my chance. I unlocked all of the chains that were around my wrists and my ankles. And made a run for the stairs. What I didn't notice was that he wasn't actually knocked out. He grabbed one of my ankles and made me fall down. I screamed loudly in pain my stomach now hurting from the second time I fell.

Donavon pulled me close pinning me from above with a pissed off look. "You know.. I wish I didn't have to do this but.. You don't want to cooperate so.. I might as well do it." he spoke lowly, and got up and stomped on my stomach, making me scream again. He then walked off to a table and took some items from it. "I'm going to go upstairs in case Marcus comes home from work. Stay fucking quiet." He growled and puts a gag ball on me, preventing me to scream. Then tied me up and picked me up, setting me down against the wall. "Goodnight. You worthless piece of shit." And with that Donavon went upstairs..

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