Black Fire, Red Heart ~ Tord x Reader

The Red Army

Tord's POV

Today's the day (Y/N) and I head to Norway. Though, she had become a nervous wreck over the whole situation, laughing at the smallest things and stuffing herself with junk food out of stress. I can't blame her for it, I mean, the last time she was in Norway, her parents were killed in front of her when she was only five. Before we left the house, Edd, Matt and Tom hugged her like there was no tomorrow then hugged me. Well, Tom didn't, but I don't need his crap.

I waited for (Y/N) in the doorway of the plane as she rushed up the stairs with her backpack, which is filled with clothes I bought for her. When we made it to our seats and sat down, I noticed she was trembling more than earlier. I get that nervous to go home thing, but this was a bit much.

"Are you alright, (Y/N)?" I asked earning an unexpected jerk from her after I placed my hand on hers, her eyes filled with anxiety.

"HAha, yea yea, totally!" she replied as gave me twisted smile, "Everything's just FINE and dandy!- I'm totally good..!" Definitely scared of planes. I sighed, knowing I should've expected this from Grim's aerial attacks. There was a time when I saw (Y/N) falling from one of the Black Army airships in her beast form...it didn't look like she did it voluntary.  

"Do you need anything?" I asked, rubbing the top of her hand.

"As long as I'm not thrown off of this thing, I should be ok," she chuckled nervously as she squeezed my hand lightly when the plane started flying. I smirked as I took the chance to kiss her hand while intertwining our fingers.

"You're safe, (Y/N)," I spoke softly as I looked into her (e/c) eyes, "As long as I'm around, no one will harm you, min dronning." She relaxed for the rest of the flight, letting me hold her closer as I ran my fingers through her hair. As soon as we reached Norway, (Y/N) and I were escorted into a black van that was heading to the nearest Red Army base.

"Tord, what about our bags?" She stopped in front of the doorway of the van then I waved it off, showing her that it was being dealt with by someone else. It didn't take long, which surprised (Y/N) when she looked outside at the inner wall of the base. Once the van stopped and we stepped out, two of my best soldiers greeted us. Paul and Patryk. Paul was smoking a cigarette, as usual, while Patryk seemed a bit bothered by (Y/N)'s presence, which is expected. 

"Velkommen tilbake, Rød Leder," they both spoke in unison as they saluted. I grinned then looked back to (Y/N), gesturing to the two soldiers.
((Velkommen tilbake, Rød Leder = Welcome back, Red Leader.))

"(Y/N), these are Sergent Paul and Patryk. Paul, Patryk, This is (Y/N) (L/N)," I spoke calmly as I stepped behind her, placing both my hands on her shoulders. The two of them gave each other a surprised look then gazed at (Y/N), who flinched. 

"(Y/N) (L/N)?" Patryk started, "The (Y/N)? Beast of the Black Army?" (Y/N) let out a nervous chuckle as she rubbed a brand on the side of her neck. Why didn't I notice that earlier? 

"Y-yea, t-that's me. F-former b-beast, anyways.." Paul smirked then looked to me as he placed his hands in his coat pockets.

"Where'd ya find her?" he asked looking back to (Y/N) as she shivered and backed into me.

"I'll tell you later," I replied as I rubbed (Y/N)'s arms to calm her, "I want to check something first. Paul, tell the scientists to be ready in the lab. Patryk, please escort (Y/N) to the room we'll be staying in." With that said, I snuck a kiss on (Y/N) forehead and we all went our separate ways.

Your POV

Flustered, I followed Patryk down the hall of the base, nervously. This was a lot to take in, considering that I was surrounded by former enemies. Not that it mattered before. Though, everyone seemed to be taking it a little too well. 

"So," Patryk spoke up, making me flinch out of my thoughts, "How'd he find you? We didn't hear about you running from the Black Army till a few weeks ago." He glanced at me, waiting for an answer. I sighed, trying to relax.

"Believe it or not, I was half drunk at a local bar in England," I replied as I looked around.

"Wow, pretty far from America, don't ya think?" We both chuckled a bit at his comment then returned to silence. Definitely friendlier than the Black Army. An the structure of the base is fairly impressive as well; the defense is amazing.

"Did you-" Patryk hesitated to see if I was listening, "Did you really do it? Take down one of the main bases of the Black Army?" I froze in my thoughts then sighed.

"I couldn't let you all die," I replied with a sad smile, "This used to be my home after all."

((Eyyyyy! Sorry for the long wait! I'm feeling a lot better than I was a week  Hope you enjoyed this chapter of "Black Fire, Red Heart". I'll see you around!! <3))