The lost one. Tord X reader.

The lost one.

Being absolutely broken was her specialty.

Who knew my life would change forever when I met her.

Beautiful as ever, she sees herself as a horrid mess.

Scars that remind her of her past, but not knowing how much I will do to make a better future for her.

She says she's worthless, yet she even stopped my smoking problem.

She's so sweet, she told me there's better things to do other then take over the world, yet when she took over mine.

How cheesy is that?

// Quick warning! This fanfic may include; self harm, suicidal thoughts, and depression.

If you are sensitive to the warnings please don't read if you are mentally unstable. Please.//

Eddsworld does not belong to me.

Art does not belong to me.

This fanfiction and plot only belongs to me.

But to cut short, this is the story line;

Y/n has lived her life lonely as ever. Till one day, she decided to end it all right there.

Before she could go as far, the red army invaded her town and took as many hostages they could.

She was prisoned and tormented by the guards. They called her useless and pathetic, making her feel as if the world only had cruel people.

But the red leader came and fixed that.