TomTord Oneshots

Yandere!Tord

(Ok, so, updates are going back to being super slow since school started back up again.

Also, holy shit, 165k reads is a lot-
Thank you so much to everyone who reads this, that means a lot to me-
We're super close to the home stretch of this book because I'm only allowed to post 200 parts in a book and this is part 141. I really want to continue writing one-shots for you all, so I'm probably going to make a second book after this one ends.

Requested by @crybabystarscream.
Slight TomEdd warning.
Not very much tho.
Just a normal AU. I was thinking of writing high school, but that wasn't in the prompt, so yeah. Just normal AU, hope this works.

Oh, yeah, and murder ahead-
Idk if it could be considered gore tho-
Probably not-)

Tord lived in a house with his friends; Edd, Matt, and Tom. Simple enough, right? Just a simple life, going on crazy adventures with his friends. He didn't mind Edd and Matt, really, but he mostly payed attention to Tom, his so-called 'enemy', who was really his crush since high school. He would fight day in and day it with Tom over nothing and everything, but he never meant the words he said or the slaps and punches he threw at Tom; he loved him no matter what.
   Tord was also mentally unstable. This was a common known fact to people who knew him. He was a gun wielding commie who liked to kill people and watch hentai, of all things. Tom was the first to use it as a joke but, really, Tord was actually insane, even being diagnosed with the mental illness of insanity. So, it was no wonder he was a Yandere at heart, someone who would kill for their lover no matter what and depended on them for some, if not all, of their emotions.

  And Tord was just that. An insane, ruthless killer who would do anything for Tom. Though, he didn't show it. He never showed his love for Tom and faked that he hated the other male. And, since no one seemed to have a crush on Tom since the most 'intimate' relationship he had ever had was with his guitar, he didn't have to kill any competitors.
  Until one day, of course.

  The leader of the group Tord lived with, Edd, started to act a bit funny around Tom and Tord noticed easily. Edd started to stutter and stumble over his words around the Brit and would always watch him if he was in the room, like he was memorized by the other. And this pissed Tord off. He eventually asked the group's fourth member, Matt, what was going on with Edd. The ginger replied with the fact that Edd was falling in love with Tom. Tord was not madder than mad, if that was possible, and as rage filled as the crimson red that his hoodie was colored.
He knew he couldn't have Edd confessing to Tom and winning him over, Tom belonged to him and him only. So, he hatched a plan to get rid of Edd and make sure that he didn't take his Tom away from him.

  So, after a week of deciding when to strike, Tord snuck into Edd's room one late night, a kitchen knife in his hand. He shined the blade in the moonlight, checking it's sharpness one last time before stabbing his friend in the chest 15 times to make sure he was dead. Edd woke up at the first one, of course, but Tord shoved a pillow on top of his face so that he couldn't scream for help or anything. After Edd has gone still, no signs of life apparent and his bed soaked in blood, Tord pulled the knife out and walked out of the room. He passed the kitchen again, happy he had gloves on while stabbing Edd, and walked outside, smiling at the night air like he hadn't just killed a person. Once he hid the knife in the bushes in the back area of the backyard, he strolled back inside, not noticing that his hoodie was splattered in blood and that a certain someone was awake.
   All he heard was a panicked scream and Tord himself panicked mentally, racing up the stairs.

  Tom stood in the doorway of his friend's room, tears in his eyes as he backed up at He bloody scene. Tord walked over to Tom.
  "Thomas? What happened?" He asked, faking to sound confused. Tom looked open, about to panic and tell him that their close friend was stabbed to death, when he noticed that Tord's hoodie had two colors now. One was the normal, almost crimson, red that it was dyed and a darker, more crimson color, splattered on it. Tom backed up, more tears brimming his eyes.
   "No... no, you couldn't have... Tord... did you do that?!" He screamed, crying by now. Tord looked down at his hoodie and gasped to himself. Fuck, he didn't know that his job was that messy. Tom was about to run for his life before Tord walked up to Tom, grabbed the back of his hoodie, and pulled him into his arms. Tom was about to scream when Tord covered his mouth with one hand and pulled him down the hall.
  
  "Shhhh, Thomas, I'm not gonna hurt you, ok? Don't scream." He muttered and moved his hand. Tom looked at him, his eyes white in fear.
  "But.. why...?" He asked softly, crying again. Tord wipes his tears away with his bloody hoodie sleeve.
  "Because. He liked you a bit more than a friend. And I couldn't have anyone taking my place. I love you~" Tord purred and kisses Tom gently who, of course, didn't kiss back. Tord chuckled. "Playing hard to get? Alright. Makes sense, I probably smell like blood and that's why. Don't worry, kjearlighet, you'll get used to me, I promise."
  "Tord... I.... I loved you too... but why did you have to kill my best friend?!"
  "Because. I told you. I didn't want him to win you over and take you from me. So, now that I killed him, I'm gonna have to go on the run, since you know the truth." Tord paused to grin. He walked back down the hall, closing Edd's bedroom door. "Since you do know the truth, I'm taking you with me, my love. Can't have anyone tracking me down and trying to arrest me, can we?" He stopped at Tom's door. "Pack your things and meet me out by the car. And if you think about anything, I'll slit your throat." He suddenly turned dark. Tom jumped in fear and nodded as Tord walked to his own room.

  After the next hour or so, Tord and Tom were in Tord's red car, hightailing it away from the house and out of London completely.

(Yeesh I'm sorry that that got slightly abusive there at the end.)