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(Y/N) PoV
You've been with Tord, your leader for around a year now. Of course, you two would keep it super lowkey, after all, you don't want any suspicion or what-so-ever. Only Tord's other righthand men - Pau and Pat, knew. They were the matchmakers to say the least.
Anyway, it's just another ordinary day, training and soldier stuff. And you were doing pretty good until your 'leader' aka your loving boyfriend walked in. You lost focus for your training opponent, instead, you put your attention on Tord. He smiled at you, which is very rare to see for the army, and you returned the smile. But little did you know, your opponent was taking the advantage and stroke a blow on you. You were shocked at you fell into the ground as the hit landed a bit too hard than it's supposed to be.
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"...yes I'll look after them, you may leave," you heard a oh so familiar Norwegian, you opened your eyes and quickly closed them due to the brightness of the light. You slowly opened them and squirted your eyes for adjustment. You were met with your leader and his other two righthand men. " How you're doing love?" Tord asked you sweetly, you shook your head and smiled, " I'm fine, it's just a hit, no biggies," " You should've been more aware of your opponent (y/n), who knows what'll happen next time when you got hit?" Pau asked, " Just be careful next time, it's not like you did this everyday," Pat said. You sat up before asking, " How long was I out?" " Just a few hours, no big deal." You sighed in relief, lying your back on the bed, relaxing. Tord coughed, making an obvious sign for both Pat and Pau to leave, thank goodness they got the signal and left immediately. After closing the door, Tord took a seat next to you, instead of the standing position earlier. He took your hands into his warm one and well, a cold metal one of course. He pulled you into a gentle kiss, you gladly accepted it. You two broke apart, he planted a kiss on your forehead. " I was so worried, it's so unlikely of yours, what happened?" He asked in a soft tone, unlike the harsh tone when he gives out commands. You laughed, " I'm not a Mary-Sue, I'm not perfect." He smiled, leaning in for another kiss, this however, was passionate. You gave in, kissing back. You two made out until you ran out of breath. " How about we take this to my room?" He grinned as he carefully picked me up bridal style, taking me to his room.
It's rather late, the soldiers were having a lights-out. As you stared lovingly at your boyfriend, you one would notice.
Tord put you on his king-sized bed, on the red cover sheet. He really have a thing for red huh. As you were deep in your thoughts, you felt something touched your thighs. You were snapped out of your thoughts, your eyes met Tord's shirtless body, damn, he got some muscles, I mean, he IS a leader after all. " Enjoying the view hmm?" He smirked, with his seducing voice, slowly pushing his body against yours. Your face flustered as your breath got heavy as he pushed your back gently against the bed. He hovered above you as he leaned for another kiss.
" I know you've been waiting for this," he whispered into your ear, his hands roamed under your uniform, you were lost in this dream.











As a pain pierced in your stomach. You gasped, looking down, you saw a knife stabbed in your stomach, " I trusted you (Y/N), i didn't thought you would be working for Jehovah's Witness, you traitor," your eyes widen, not knowing what's going on. " W-What? I have no idea who you're talking about!" You exclaimed, not giving a flying fuck about the pain in your lower body. " Not admitting ey? Very well," he pulled out the knife, you gasped in pain. Your instinct kicked in to cover your wound with your clothes, hoping the blood would stop flowing. " I loved you, but you're just a traitor, you bitch," he looked down at you with those cold eyes. Where's the Tord I knew?! You couldn't speak as the blood keep flowing like a waterfall. The bottom of the sweater is now soaked with blood, I'm going to die. You looked up at him for the last time and smiled oh so sweetly at him, you started to get light headed, " I-I love you Tord," you reached out a hand to hold his face in your hand, but was pulled away by your lover, shaking his head in disappointment. " Not anymore." You swear you saw a female figure in the far end of the room where no one can notice, she smirked. And well, I have no idea what happened next.

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