Torture (Request)

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Art by smollerei
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THE SON OF A STEPFATHER
THE SON OF A- I'M SO SORRY
THE SON OF A STEPFATHER
THE SON OF A- I'M SO SORRY
OOOHHH
I'M SO SORRY
HOO
I'M SO SORRY
I'M SO SORRY

Sorry not sorry
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Future!Tom x Reader

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Three years after the incident, Tord, the Red Leader, the one who ended the gang's friendship, continued the plan to take over the world. He first sent his troops to other countries to force people to join, and kill other people. He forced some of his 'old friends' too... First was Tom, then next was Matt...

Then he ordered Thomas to force (Y/N)...

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
Run was the only thing in my mind, as I tried to outrun the soldiers chasing me. I ran into an alley— which is not a good place to hide. "Fuck..." I muttered, as I reached a dead end,,

"Cornered..."

I heard footsteps slowly coming towards me, and see a shadow looming over me. "Turn around, (Y/N)." That's... Tom... "Turn. Around. Now." He growled. I slowly turned around, and see Tom,,, pointing the (futuristic) gun at me. "Come with us." He said, walking closer. "You're working for the Tord." I said, backing up to the dead end. "Call him the Red Leader, (Y/N)." Tom said.

"Come on, T-Tom. I know your better than this." I whimpered. He looked away, and put down his gun. He glanced at me, "But I don't." Tom said with a hint of regret, and shot me. I fell limp.

Tom's P.O.V.
I shot (Y/N), and they fell limp... It hurts me seeing (Y/N) being injured... "Good job, Thomas." The Red Leader said. "Take her back to the base, and maybe... Just maybe.." He trailed off.

"You'll get to torture her..."

He laughed, and walked away. I glanced behind me, and see only some debris... His gruff malicious voice echoes through my head, and I remembered when he first got me in the army... But that's not important anymore.. What's important is... How can I torture (Y/N)?? I can't bear to hurt them...

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
I felt something wet on my shoulder.. Wait. Is something licking me?? I started to wake up... I opened my eyes- ugh the light. Too fucking bright. "You're finally awake!" Is that Tord? That motherfucker. I see his shit eating grin and him standing in front of me while I'm tied to a chair. "Just in time for torture!" He chirped. Tord pouted, "But unfortunately... I'm not the one who will torture you." He 'whimpered'. My legs feel exposed...

I looked down to my legs, and see I'm wearing a skirt [even if you're a boy, yes]. "Why The Fuck Am I Wearing A Skirt?!" I yelled, as my voice cracked a little. "So blood can run down your legsssss like period." He slides the s like a snake. Tord pulled out a blade from his pocket..

He ran the edge of the blade at my neck, but not touching my skin. "Who would torture such a pretty face like yours?" He inquired. The door opened behind him, and closed. "Guess whoo?" Tord asked. He stepped beside, "It's Thomas!" He exclaimed, waving his hands at Tom like a child.

"But of course, he'll torture you in a different way... Isn't that right, Thomas?" Tord asked, pinching Tom's cheek, and earning a grunt from him. The devil caressed the Jehovah's Witness' cheek, "Don't forget our relationship, Tommy~" He purred. Tord strutted out of the room, his hips swaying like he's some kind of diva.

Thomas stared at me, and untied me from the chair. But then he placed my hands on my back, and handcuffed my wrists... "T-Tom? What are you doing?" I asked. He sighed, "Getting ready to torture you.." He said as I hear a belt being unbuckled... Oh no... "Thomas, no. Don't please-" "Shut up, (Y/N). You will live if you agreed to join the army." He snarled, pushing me down, my face touching the cold hard floor. "But of course,,,"

"If you can survive this kind of torture."


He, then, inserted his shaft in me, and started thrusting,, without giving me time to adjust my virginity. I yelped "Tom, stop! It hurts!", but he didn't listen. I keep begging him to stop, but he wouldn't even listen to me. I feel my blood leak down to my legs, as Tom keeps thrusting in me. I feel like my insides are gonna tear apart any second if he doesn't stop. "S-sto.. Stop... It... H-hurts." I sobbed. "It... Hurts..." I whimpered, and feel Tom slowly stopping... "(Y/N),,,,"

"I'm so sorry..."

"Please forgive me... (Y/N)."

"I can't bear you seeing you cry..." He caressed my cheek. He pulled out his member, "I'm sorry..." He said. "I'll be gentle this time." Tom said. "It won't hurt... Trust me." He said, and rammed in me, expanding my walls again... He'll be gentle he said, it won't hurt he said. He fastened up the pace, as I started to feel the pain slowly going away. He groaned in pleasure, as I realized he came... Oh, he's wearing a condom... Good to know.

Tom's P.O.V.
I pulled out my staff, and looked at (Y/N)... They're sleeping. After cleaning up, and pulling my pants up, the door opened, revealing a smirking Red Leader. "Are they still alive?" He asked, "Yes, sir." I responded. "Take them to their cell, and if they wake up.. Ask them if they want to join the army..." He ordered. "What if they don't?" I asked. He gave me a glare, then smiled widely as the psychopath he is...

"Then you'll 'torture' them again."

He laughs evilly again, and gave me a pat on my shoulder. He left, as his laugh echoes the halls of the base... I can't believe he lets me have an affair with (Y/N)... I'm sorry (Y/N), I love you, but it's only the leader's orders... The devil's order.

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