Nowhere To Run... (Tord X Reader)

AGAIN WITH THE CAPTURING!

I am so sorry for that last chapter

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You had finished having your little pity party, and started banging on the door, screaming.

"Let me out! LET. ME. OUT!!"

One of the guards banged on the other side of the door. "Silence, scum! Your giving me a headache!"

You stopped, and started slamming your whole body into the door. It hurt, but the door wasnt budging.
(Also, these arent cells with bars. They're metal doors)

Just as you were about to slam into the door again, it was opened, and you were caught by Payton. (A.k.a, Goldie)

He grabbed you by the collar, and slammed you against the wall. "I. Said. Be. Quiet. Scum!" He pulled you off the wall, just to slam you back into it. "Understand?"

You stayed silent.

He grabbed your head, and slammed that against the wall very hard.

"Understand?!"

You couldnt answer, as the pain prevented you from even keeping your eyes open. You blacked out.

Tords P.O.V.

I was walking down to Y/N's cell. When I arrived, I say Payton and Micheal standing by the door.

"I hope there werent any problems." I say.

"A-actually sir, she was screaming a lot, and was slamming herself against the door..." I heard Micheal say.

"Little b*tch had to have her head slammed against the wall for her to shut up." Replied Payton.

I was engraged. How dare he hurt my princes-

Prisoner

I meant prisoner.

Anyway, I told them to leave, and I walked in the cell. There she was. Laying in the corner, bloodied up a bit from the beating Payton had given her.

I kicked her awake, and she looked up. Her expression was of shock, and then of fear. She backed up as far into the wall as she could.

"How could you do this to me?"

"What?"

"You were just using me."

"What are you talking about?"

"I know who you are. Dont lie to me."

"Tord, am I missing som-"

She was cut off after I slapped her.

"Its Red Leader to you..."

She sat there. Helpless. Pitifully. It made me sick.

"Is it true, what Thomas told me. Yes or no?" I asked.

"Well, what did he tell you?" She was just going to be difficult today...

"Your father. Glass leader. You. Spy. Next in line. Ring a bell?"

Silence.

Y/N's P.O.V.

What is this guy talking about?

My dad? Glass leader?

Tom must've lied to him to get out of something serious.

I better play along. It might save Tom.

"Y-Yes, its true." You answered. Tords face was beet red with fury, and kicked you right in the stomach.

"And what about that?" He asked, placing his foot where he kicked. "Is it true your pregnant?"

Tom, what the (naughty word) did you tell him?!

Holding your stomach as best you could, you answered, "Y-Yes..."

Tord let out a sigh, and removed his foot. He grabbed your hand, and bent your pinkie finger backwards, breaking it. You yelled in pain, because that friggen hurt!

"How could you?" He asked, before leaving again.

You sat there and cried. You didn't know what to do, or where Tom was. All you knew, was that you were trapped, and there was nothing you could do about it.

Tords P.O.V.

I decided to leave the base for a while. I brought along Paul and Patryk, because honestly, they were more than soldiers. I saw them as friends.

We decided to take a walk in the park. Easy, nice relaxing day. (Completely pretending your not a communist army leader with two of your roommates locked up in cells)

While walking, we overheard some voices. I looked over, and saw Edd and Matt, yelling something. So Inlistened more carefully.

"Y/N! Tom! Where are you?!" Edd yelled, in a panic. I saw Matt putting up missing posters of them, but he put them all right in the same place.

"Tim! M/U/N! (Mixed up name) I need to show you my nogeltybtoy collection!" Matt yelled.

Sh*t

I whispered to my colleagues. "Paul, Pat, go wait down that alleyway." He pointed towards an alley in between two buildings not far away. I'm gonna lure those two over there, and I need you to jump them. Got it?"

"Yes sir!" They both whispered.

"Good." I said, as they walked off. Walking over to Edd and Matt, I called after them. "Edd! Matt! You two looking for Tom and Y/N?" I asked.

"Yes!" They said together.

"Okay. I know where they are. Follow me."

They followed me down by the alley, where Paul and Patryk hit then from behind, knocking them out. We dragged them to a random car that we had to break into, pick in the ignition key, and off we were.

Now no one can save you, my princes-

Uh, prisoner.