Repeat the clock [TordTom/TomTord]

[Alternate version of the story "Blame it on me". If you have not read that, go read it now with the sequel, "I won't forget you".]

After years and years of planning, he had finally done it.

Years of building, crafting and taking time to raid for artillery, the Red Army had finally managed to take over the world. They started with Norway, then moved to Sweden and then to Finland. After they brutally murdered all of Russia's soldiers, everything else became much easier.

With the world in Tord's hands, he was able to do anything he so desired. He found his old friends again while taking over England and forced them to either join him, or die.

With the more places he conquered, the more people feared him.

His lifelong dream of taking over the world had finally been created to life.

He loved the feeling of being in power.

And yet he despised the feeling of love so much.