Tord Larsson. A ruthless communist with a twisted mind and sadistic intentions, from Norway. Gone into the 'city' for eight long years, he finally returned with the sick thought; Kill. Kill your friends. The ones that trust you. Build them up like love and take it all away in the blink of an eye. ♥︎♠︎♣︎♦︎ "Tord...what is all this?!" Edd screamed at his red-hooded friend, who frowned with widened eyes. "E-Edd, Jeg-" He whined, face becoming crimson red with sadness, holding in tears. "CUT THE SHIT!" Edd clenched his fists, walking over and slapping Tord. The Norski gasped as a single tear rolled down his face. "H-H-Hva...f-faen.." He winced, lips starting to quiver as more tears fell down his face. "....Tord-" Edd backed away, ashamed. "I'm so sorry.."