Hoi! Just a quick little A/N, i'm not gonna be censoring words anymore. Also this chapter will be very long so yeh. I didn't proofread, expect mistakes

Tom's POV

Gunshots and screams filled the highway. All the cars were gone because of Tord's 'taking over the world' plan. He had won... sort of. I started a rebellion called the Blue Army.

Right now, we were in battle.

I shot at anyone wearing red and turned around to jam someone in the stomach with the butt of my gun. I scanned the area, looking for someone else to fight, and heard a familiar voice wail in agony.

I whipped my head around to see Tord-- 'Red Leader' -- pinning Edd to the ground with a rifle at his gut. My heart was racing as I aimed and shot Tord in the shoulder. He gasped and staggered backwards. I rushed over and helped Edd to his feet. He immediately went off into battle with a quiet 'thank you.'

"Ah, Thomas!" Tord lifted his head. He was gripping his shoulder in pain but a smile was on his face.

How sickening. "This is no time for chatter," I spat as I cocked my gun.

"Well, this is no time for a battle either," he responded. "I have other things to do."

I scowled at him.

"What's wrong?" Tord smirked. "Is Tommy upset? Aw, cute~"

"I'm not cute!"

"You're right!" He pushed his face closer to mine so our lips were inches away. "You're absolutely adorable."

Is he flirting with me!? I felt my cheeks inevitably heat up.

"You better watch your back, Tommy, or else you'll become my new toy."

--Time Skip--

A knock sounded on my office door.

"Come in," I mumbled.

"Morning, Blue Leader!" Edd stepped in with a clipboard. He closed the door behind him and walked over to the front of my desk.

"How many times do I have to tell you? It's Tom," I rolled my pixelated eyes.

"But-"

"Remember what I said!? Only you and Matt can call me by my name." I reminded him.

"Oh. Right," Edd laughed nervously. "Anyways, i'm here so I can tell you the schedule for tomorrow."

I nodded. "Alright. Go ahead." I motioned with my hand for him to start.

"Wake up at 5:30, then breakfast at 6:00," he read from the clipboard. "From 7:00 to 8:30 is battle train. 8:30 to 9:30 is room inspection, done by me and Matt." I nodded again. "9:30 to 10:00 is break time. 10:00 to 11:30 is for the newbies so they can learn how to use a gun, but for everyone else it's battle training again." Edd paused for a breath. "After 11:30 it's free time, but at 6:30 everyone gets ready for bed. At 7:30 they should be done getting ready and if they are, lights out at 8:00."

"Okay. Anything else?" I looked up at him.

"Yes," Edd lifted up a paper and he frowned. "You have a meeting with Red Leader at 6:30."

I stressfully ran a hand through my hair. "Noted. Thanks," I sighed. "Tell Matt not to steal anyone's things during room inspection again, okay? I've been getting complaints."

Edd laughed a little. "Sure." And then he left.

--Time Skip--

I stood at my mirror, adjusting my vest and goggles. I made sure my hair wasn't messy and I looked better than nor--

Wait, am I trying to impress Tord?

"No," I scolded myself quietly, shaking my head.

I sighed and left the base, getting in a helicopter and staring out the window as the pilots flew me to the meeting place. It was a small building in a hidden place of a city.

When we got there I thanked the pilots and got out, walking to the building. I put my hand on a scanner and the door slid open, allowing me to go inside. It slammed shut behind me. I went up a couple flights of stairs and got to a door with the numbers 128. I walked inside and saw Tord sitting at the table, looking bored.

"Red Leader," I cleared my throat and closed the door, sitting at the opposite side of the table. "Why did you want this meeting?"

"Thomas~!" Tord stood up. "You came!"

"Yeah...?" I raised an eyebrow.

"You do love me!" He came over and hugged me.

I stood up and shoved him away, the chair skidding to the side. "What are you talking about!?" I growled.

"Oh, right, I haven't told you yet," he laughed. "I want to make a deal."

"This doesn't sound good," I chewed my lip.

Tord rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Here's what i've been thinking: I have a couple--maybe more--explosives planted under your base."

I tried not to show any signs of emotion, but my heart was racing. What the fuck is he planning!?

"I know you're freaking out," he smirked. "Anyways, I won't activate them unless you..." He paused. "...date me."

"WHAT!?" I shrieked. "NO! I WON'T DATE Y-"

Tord grabbed his phone from his pocket. "Down goes your base~!"

"Wait!"

He looked at me with a sly grin. "So?"

I searched his gaze for any sign of mercy. Nope. None. This guy has gone completely mad. "I-I... i'll do it," it came out as a whisper.

Tord put his phone back and clasped his hands together happily. He pulled me into a tight hug. "Great!" He purred. "I love you, Tommy~"

I sighed in annoyance. "I hate you," I snarled.

He let go of me and reached for his pocket.

"N-No!" My 'eyes' widened. "I... lo-love you.. too..." I winced.

"Good."

--Time Skip--

After that he took me to a restaurant, then to his base. I got suspicious looks from his soldiers as he led me to his room. The walls were painted a blood red, and there was a bed in the far left corner. There was a desk with a computer on it as well as a bookshelf.

"Your room sucks," I glared at him.

"You won't be saying that when you're in my bed tonight."

"What?"

"What?"

Tord stroked my chin and leaned in, his eyes half-closed. He kissed me softly and I stiffened. Eventually I kissed back.

"Oh, and, Tommy?" He said after he pulled away.

"What?" I was still blushing from the kiss.

He took out his phone, went on an app, and clicked a button. "Your base is gone."

I froze. "YOU LIAR!" I screamed and tackled him to the ground, throwing punches at his face. "YOU FUCKING LIAR! YOU PROMISED ME! EDD AND MATT ARE DEAD! YOU'RE A FUCKING MONSTER! I HOPE YOU BURN IN HELL YOU BITCH!"

Tord caught my fists mid-punch and laughed. That made me even angrier.

"Edd and Matt aren't hurt, I know how much you care about them," he assured me. "They're on their way here now. Paul and Pat are with them." Blood trickled down his nose.

"BUT MY BASE! Fuck you!" I got off of him, breathing heavily. "I swear I will tear your fucking head off your fucking body and fucking feed it to some fucking BEARS!"

"Really?" He smiled and leaned in again. I could smell his cigarette breath. "Because I don't think you'd do that, sweetie." Tord leaned back and wiped his nose on his sleeve.

I glared daggers at him.

"Oh, but I would."