What would you do if a close friend appeared at your home after eight years of no contact, kills your neighbor, almost kills you, and ends with you shooting him out of the sky?
Most people could eventually move on, blotting out that so called "speck" or "mishap" that occurred in their past.
But Tom is not like most people, no.
He's something less....
But also something much, much, more.
So what happens when a dead friend shows up at his home, kidnaps him, and recruits him for a ruthless army that started World War 3?
Complete and utter chaos, that's fucking what.
(Tord x Reader) !!!TO BE REVISED AND REWRITTEN!!
I was abruptly pulled out of the house by the strong hand of someone in a red hoodie. The male walked me a bit away from the decently sized, yet small, yellow house and it's iconic red roof. He looked a little nerve wrecked and definitely didn't want to be near the others at the moment. This caught my attention since he'd been acting fine with the boys yesterday and before that (except with Tom that is). The man pulled a hand through his horned, brunette hair, as if to gather his thoughts. Then he stared my in the eyes with both of our gazed locked tightly. His lips parted and finally the words slipped from his mouth,
"Will...Will you join me in the Red Army..?" There was clear hesitation in his voice.
My breath hitched a moment when everything suddenly turned upside down. He's my best friend, and for as long as I knew him he hardly did anything to hurt me. Then again, what about the others? Tom would no doubt disown me even though he posed as a brother figure to me. Edd's and Matt's reactions would definitely reflect Tom's. The thought of betrayal tore me in two leaving me to sit on the fence. My head rung with so many thoughts at once I just couldn't gather myself. Once I did I gave the man a stern look in his piercing, grey eyes. With my eyebrows knit together, I said what I needed to say.
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