Proloq

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  Made by -Hell_Hound-

       Tom sat down at one of the stools, sipping on his vodka as he heard the leaders loud laughter coming from the table next to his, there were a few soldiers, generals and secretaries sitting at the same table as him, but he didn't mind it, no one said a word, it was relaxing.

        Until he heard his name being called by his own leader, the Blue Leader, the brit used to think he had good intentions.. but, now? This man was horrible, but what could he do? He sighed softly as he got up, making his way over to other leaders kept their eyes on him now, whispering to each other and chuckling softly, but...there was one that caught his attention, he wasn't even moving...he just smiled, but it wasn't a normal smile and the brit had no idea of how to feel about it.

''Hey, sweetheart, come here. Sit on my lap for a little bit, okay? Show them how good of a secretary you are and how well you can follow my orders~'' Tom already wanted to puke at his leader's words, this happened really often but it never failed to make him feel sick....but all he ever did was obey, there wasn't much he could do without risking his life, so he just nodded and did as told, saying

''Yes, sir'' softly before feeling the man's arms wrapping around his waist and pulled him closer. Tom could see and hear the some of the other leaders laughing their asses off, while others just shook their head at hos immature Blue Leader was...but that one leader that caught his attention before just stared, now frowning...he wished he knew what was going on inside his head.

~Timeskip~

       After about an hour, Tom's leader let go of him, smacking his ass before laughing with a smirk and telling him to just have another drink and sit down with the others, and that they'd continue this later.

         The brit just nodded before leaving, and, instead of going to the table, he went straight to the bar's bathroom to wash his face and relax a bit...

           He walked into the dirty bathroom, sighing softly as he was rather glad that there wasn't anyone else there, doing what he went there do slowly and calmly, but he nearly had a heart attack when he heard a chuckle coming from the doorway, turning his head to see that same leader, with a wide, playful smirk on his lips as he stared at him, waiting for...something, the brit wasn't sure why, but he wasted no time before greeting the leader ''Hello, sir...you are the famous Red Leader, right? Blue Leader says a lot about you.'' He said softly, not wanting to sound rude or bad, but he was barely able to come up with anything formal to greet the Red Leader with, he couldn't help but feel rather anxious now, what was the man thinking?

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