Rebel Tord x Reader Sequel to Tainted

4. Sit n' Wait (Tord)

It's been a while since y/n left but all I could do was sit and wait for their heat signatures to show up. This would have been fun if I wouldn't have fallen for y/n. It pained me as she left, tore whatever feelings I had left, ones that I hid for many years. Time would change, me along with it-it's time that I'd change, move on in other words. I can't sit here drinking any longer to drown out my sorrow, it's time to move on.

I'm sorry y/n but there's no us now. You hurt me in ways you can't even imagine. You are no longer here, for it's time to let go.

There was a knock on my door as I lit a cigar and leaned back in my chair. I put on my casual grin before saying, "Come in." The door opened, revealing Patryk-a heart-warming person. "Ah, Pat, any word on y/n and her little 'gang?'" I asked.

"No sir, I'd actually came to talk about you, sir." Patryk said. I nod lightly as I point out the chair in front of my desk.

"Ask away," I blow out smoke from my cigar, awaiting for whatever Pat had to say.

Patryk took a deep breath, "I'm sorry about you and y/n Tord." he said firmly. To be honest, I'm a bit surprised, at the same time, not really. He did see us kissing that one day.

I shook my head, grinning. I stood up and walked behind Pat. "What for? She left me therefore there's no us." I declared. I knew Pat would continue this but I didn't want to talk about y/n. Again, she hurt me far worse then I to her.

Patryk sighed. "If you say so, sir. I'd take my leave." Pat got up and walked to my doorway but stopped. "I'll note you if anything pops up, sir." he says a bit annoyed. And with that he leaves.

I sighed and sat back down, shaking my head the whole way. I could wait for her heat signatures to pop up on the radar, it won't kill me. Let's say sitting and waiting was my favorite game, defiantly the easiest game in the book too.

I closed my eyes, breathing steady.

I'm sorry y/n.