Thirteen years have passed since the twins' birth, and Tom and Tord's lives are perfect. A fulfilling marriage, great friends, and two beautiful children, what more could they want?
Tom never thought he could love anyone the way he loves his family, until the night he comes home to a silent, empty house, and Tord isn't answering his calls. A long buried hatchet is digging itself out of the muck, and it's up to Tom to save his family before they're left in the lurch.
(DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A SEQUEL OF COMPLETE AGAIN, READ THAT FIRST. WARNING: THIS SEQUEL CONTAINS VIOLENCE, GORE, AND ABUSE AND EMETO. PAST MENTIONS OF MPREG, VIOLENCE, AND SUICIDE. PLEASE KEEP YOURSELF SAFE AND DON'T READ IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE HEAVY TOPICS)
*The End never happened*
Tord left the guys to make his dream come true and become a leader of the Red Army. But something went wrong...
He failed a mission and that caused the death of his parents, Paul and Patryck. Tord couldn't help, but feel guilty, because he thought it was his fault.
He was becoming depressed, unhappy and broken... He felt weak, he quit the army. And now, he's homeless. But what will happen if the trio will find him again?