+Late Afternoon: Edd's House+

The doorbell rang signalling Tom's return to the old household, the kids' attention driven away from their guardian of the day to run to the door.

"Mom's back!" Tomi exclaims happily, giggling so as he unlocks the door. Tord get up from the floor in front of the couch and greets Tom with the two young ones.

Upon opening the door, Tord and the kids with the sight of the police officer smiling a bit tiredly but none the less happy to see them happy and okay. "I'm back."

Tika and Tomi rush at him to hug him cashing him to take a few steps back. Tom pets the on the head as he looks up at Tord. "Do you mind if I come in? I need to actually talk to you and the others. It's about the kids."

Tord nods as he moves aside to let the brunet come in while dragging in the two happy kids with him who still hasn't chosen to let go of his legs just yet.

Edd and Matt greeted him too with some fist bumps and a shirt hug. Tom looks down at his charges with a soft look. "Okay you two, the adults need to talk. You know the drill, if not," He says looking at Tika, "Copy Tomi."

His young cousin takes Tika hand and leads her to the living room to watch some cartoons. While they do that, Tom walks into the kitchen with his friends to sit them down to talk.

"So what up Tom?" Edd asks pretty curious.

Tom cross his arms with a sigh while his friends take a seat around the table while he remains standing. "Well, I have a job request that I accepted from my superiors in the force. It's kinda big but I can't really share the details unless you're a part of my team." He shakes his head before looking at the three serious. "I was wondering if you guys would be willing to babysit Tika and Tomi for at least a week unless my job longs out a bit more."

His friends looks at each other exchanging glances at the offer.

"I'm also willing to pay you three if I need you guys to watch over them for a bit longer." Tom assures looking at his friends.

Edd smiles at his friend with his usual grin, "I don't have a problem with them staying over. As for the pay even if they need to stay longer... you really don't need to pay us."

"I agree!" Matt pipes up cheerfully as he waves his hand. "I love having them stay with us. Tika, Tomi especially, loves doing make up with me!" He looks at Tom with a questionable expression after saying that. "Did you know Tomi's really skilled with makeup?"

Tom thinks back to Tomi's file back when he was held up at the traveling action. The woman who had bought Tomi always pampered his cousin even if he was doing do against his will. The woman, Mary Reynard, has his cousin portray a perfect son while having him listen to her with no fighting. It might be Tomi did her make up possibly or she had him do make up on himself?

"I didn't know... I suppose it's a topic to be discussed at a later date to be honest." Tom responds with a small smile at Matt.

Edd looks over to Tord as they're getting back on topic. "What about you, Tord?"

Tord shrugs his shoulders, "They're not a problem at all and they like my company so it's fine. But I have to say that I'm going to be busy on the days to come. My job needs me for our yearly important check up with all the inventions we made so far. Might take awhile but I should be hear during the morning and afternoons to help out."

Tom breaths a sigh of relief knowing he wouldn't need to hire an actually babysitter if his friends couldn't watch Tomi and Tika. They were expensive when they wanted to be, let's be honest here unless you've got connections.

"That's fine I suppose. I just need some one watching the kids while I'm busy." Tom says with a following sigh of relief.

Tomi and Tika perk into the kitchen smiling at the adults.

"Are we sleeping over today?" Tomi asks seeing the time is very late. He knows Tom has to sleep early to wake up early tomorrow.

"Well..." Tom checks the clock hanging near the door of the kitchen uncertain if they'll make it home on time. The time not really in their favor seeing the hands of the clock so late.

Edd, being the good guy he is offers for them to stay over tonight. "You guys can sleepover. I turned your old room into a guest room just in case you wanted to come back." After being cleaned out, the brunet had rest the room for visitors but he always kept in mind to keep it simple just in case his friend comes back.

"I can get the air mattresses from the storage!" Matt said excitedly as he looks to Tom for the confirmation.

Tom shrugs his shoulder knowing this battle is a lost cost. "Alright, but I want your butts in bed by the time Matt's done getting the air mattress set up."

The two kids gave each other a high five.

Tord in his seat letting the corner of his lips pull into a familiar relaxed smile.

Not a bad way to end the day at all.

~+Next Day: Police Station+~

Tom once again left he kids in his friends care. Edd promising Tomi and Tika to take them out to meet with Torm since they really wanted to hangout with his group.

The light haired brunet had to mentally wish Torm's followers don't influence the two too much so they they can still be pure nice kids. Plus he didn't want to lecture Torm about talking to his followers for who knows how long when he knows he really doesn't deserve it.

Last time he lectured Torm it lasted a whole entire day and it left the teen with numb. He took the day off that next day to treat the poor teen for giving such a long ass lecture.

Anyways, Tom's at his desk going through his usual work while some of his officers are out and about working on the field or doing their own paper work.

Zack approaches his desk with a look that said something Tom doesn't even try to decipher.

"What is it this time Zack?"

The raven merely raises his brow before shaking his head remembering Tom's mom powers. "We have an important person flying in from Norway. A former resident of our country..."

Tom pauses in his work and looks up. "I'm sorry, what?"

Zack places a newspaper on his desk. The front page with it bold letters announcing the arrival of the Norwegian Prince's Fiancé coming to look for him.

:ARRIVAL OF THE NORWEGIAN PRINCE'S FIANCÉ! INFORMATION OF LAST OF THE PRINCE'S LOCATION REVEALED TO BE IN ENGLAND!:

In a large photo is teen, fair skin with raven black hair dressed in black and white formal clothing fit for royalty. Guards in the photo holding their hands out as if to shield him for the cameras.

"And what's this gotta do with informing me?" Tom wasn't liking the feeling where this whole point is going.

"Our department is in charge of guarding him."

"What?!" Tom said with his eyes wide. He shakes his head, bring his hand up to rub at his forehead. "What about the other departments?"

"All caught up in their own overflowing cases they've all been longed assigned to since forever ago." Zack stuffs his hands in the front pockets of his pants and gives a shrug. "Unlike them, we actually keep up with our work and finish them on time. That's why we're being handled with the task since our department has more time."

"Well fuck me..." Tom groans while his officers presence in the office look at him wide eyed. The only time their captain uses profanity is obviously in deep shit. But like good children they keep their mouth shout on calling him out.

"How would you like me to handle this Blue? You're busy with a requested job so I assume you want me to take charge for awhile." Zack asks as he takes back the newspaper.

"Handle with care and be cautious. Attend to the kid's wishes and don't follow when the situation is dire." Tom taps his finger the desk with some thought before speaking again. "Listen to his attendants as well and give me a daily report."

"As you wish, Blue."

"Dismissed."

Zack goes back to his desk while Tom shifts over to his computer. He quickly looks up the article on his computer to find it a little more about the Prince's fiancé.

[Profile]

Name: [First] Asher [Last] Woods
Age: 16
Place of Birth: London, England {Victoria Maria Hospital}
Occupation: n/a

Notes:
-former resident of the county of England
-moved to Norway
-guarded at all times
-Betrothed to the Prince of Norway

The profile didn't have a lot about him but the simple things that a person basically get when they meet with little detailed notes attached.

'I wonder when they got betrothed to each other...' He thinks as he assumes a young age at the most. From what he knew some upper class people like to make arrangements while they're still young and groom them to be what they are meant to be when they're older.

Tom clicks a few bottoms to print the file of the fiancé known as Asher Woods. Maybe he could get Torm to have his followers be on a look out for anything suspicious that could harm the young raven.

'I better ask him to keep some of his followers around the cavity for extra protection. I don't want the kids getting hurt during his stay here.'

After getting the papers together and put into a folder accordingly. He places the beige colored folder into his messenger bag to deliver later when he gets the chance.

~+Time Skip: Three Days Later: Ravage's Mixer Club+~

Tom stood in front of a large mirror along with a couple other strippers getting a look at their costumes. Some practicing their routine.

"Whoa!" Tom hand comes over to hover over his ass while a regular stripper laughs at him after slapping him. "What the heck?!"

The lady stripper laughter turns into giggles, hand hovering in front of her mouth. "Chill fresh meat," She says as she hold out her hands in defense this time but relaxed. "Custom for newbies here as a way to loosen their nerves."

"Gee, thanks I guess." Tom said not really following through with the thanks as he meets her emerald colored eyes.

"Feisty, a lot of our customers will be happy to know get another taste of your type." She grins and holds out her hand to him. "The name's Janice, but my stage name is Emerald around here."

Tom politely shakes her hand getting a rather analyzing look from Janice this time. "What now?" He asks quite confused.

"You're type seems to be surprising... Feisty, but with some politeness in that body of yours. It's very unique."

"Thanks, I guess," He said for the strange compliment. This time he moves away from the mirror to go find the costume for his performance.

Surprisingly, Janice follows out of curiosity to learn more of the man. It was only until she saw the outfit he was going to wear, her eyes narrow into disgust.

"Oh honey," She shakes her head, plucking out the costume from the male's hands. "No, no, no. This will not suit you! Honestly, whoever wanted you to wear this must be crazy. This does not fit your style at all."

Tom turns to look at her holding his costume in disgust. If she had the chance, she could burn it with hers eyes if she wanted to.

"No customer would want to see such a lovely creature like yourself in this garb." Janice throws the outfit aside like garbage into the large trash can without most top fashion designer precision. The wig and costume label garbage by the diva stripper. "Ugh, utterly disgusting."

"That's my only costume you know." He said looking at the costume's sleeve hanging out of the trash can. It's a lost cause because he is not wearing what's been thrown into the trash.

"Don't worry honey, I can do you better to make you shine on the stage and get great tips." Janice took Tom by the wrist and drags him over to the clothes line. "I am not going to let a diamond in the rough such as yourself go to waste!" She declares as some of the other strippers knew their senior lead stripper has taken a liking to mentoring a newbie again.

Tom then had to be sat down at one of the makeup tables as Janice's makeup artist applied light make up on him. Mostly complimenting his fabulous skin and asking if had anything done because he looks like he cares very well for his skin.

When he was done with make up, Janice hulled him to the dressing room and made him try on a couple of outfits she had lined up.

The first a firefighter, out of the question. Tom took it off not liking the clothing that Janice has to agree.

Police officer? Tom didn't want to give himself away even if Janice liked the clothing on him.

The third is a bunny costume for a feminine boy type body. It suited Tom very well actually as it showed off his curves that he had been hiding under his uniform.

"I think we have a winner for tonight~" Janice smiles with a knowing look that this costume was going to hit the jackpot for the fresh meat tonight. "Come on Bunny Boy, you've got a date with everyone tonight. I'm just glad we managed to find you an outfit before it was your turn to head up."

Tom fixes his black bunny ears clipped to the top of his head attached to his hair. The best part, to Janice at least, was the way they followed movement towards his emotions.

"Group 5! Start heading up to the stage!"

"Duty calls~"

The officer undercover sucks up his pride after everything he's done so far to get this point. He took his stripper classes seriously for three days over the weekend. Thankful of Edd and Matt who watched the kids during said humiliating days as he came home spent with sweat and regretting some life choices.

Tom walked away from Janice after a reassuring slap on the back. The other strippers in his group already waiting in line to head up on stage.

Just outside the curtains sat Red Leader and a couple of his soldiers, two mostly staying by his side while the others roam about or enjoy themselves.

A couple of female and some brave male strippers tried to seduce him but he merely waves them off after a few moments of their time.

His friends, the two who stayed by him, just didn't pay the strippers any attention since they wanted nothing to do with them.

"Sir, when is this guy coming? I thought you told him to be on time, the time now is cutting it close." Patryck, or rather called Pat, said not really liking how long they're staying in the club.

"Oh relax will you," His partner, Paul, Pau for short, said. "The Soldier we brought seemed to be relaxing enough that it looks like they'll work better at base once they get some stress off."

Pat rolls his eyes as he crosses his arms.

Tord has his arms crossed as well seeing as working right now is boring. His friends made him wear a mask that covers his eyes that lets him see through it to hide his identity. Sure he loves his power and the thought of ruling the world, but he wants to have fun at least while he does this.

He wasn't interest in most of the strippers that came and went when he told them.

"Alright our dear guests! Tonight we introduce some of our new members of Ravage's Mixer! Give them a hand!" The DJ annoces as he plays back the music a couple of times.

The new strippers fill the stage and start performing their solos as their introductions get said to the guests. Most of them woman while there are a handful of men among them.

"And last, but not least! Give it up for our new bunny- MidNight!"

The spot light came into a feminine male dressed in a playboy bunny outfit, the prop in his hand a carrot toy. Dark eyes looking about the crowd seductively, bringing his carrot toy up to lick up the length of the toy.

"Let's play?~" He said changing his personality smoothly like he does when he's really drunk to catch prey.

To be honest, Tom hasn't done his old hunting style in awhile but never the less didn't lose it completely.

He crowd roars with approval, some of the guest practically drooling over the sight of him.

A few men and woman around the stage already throwing money at him. A few tucking a couple bucks where they can when he bends down. Giving a show for awhile using the pole.

The other new strippers either amazed or a little jealous of him.

The DJ claps his hands together after a couple of songs for the strippers, "Alright, Alright! I think now's a good time to set them loose on the floor. Go on pretties, your guests awaits."

The strippers on stage laugh or giggle as they get off from the spotlighted stage. A few girls went to some nice eye candy guys, others for rich, some looking at females about them.

The males went about teasing the females in the crowd or seducing the male guest with temptation.

As for Tom, he went to the more of the Private section giving flirtatious winks while gets some wolffish whistles and cat calls.

"Come on little bunny! Over here~"

"How about showing us a nice time!"

"Here bunny bunny~"

Tom gave them a teasing slide up of his thigh and side. "Sorry Masters, Mistresses~ I've gotta look for the right one to give my pleasure for tonight." Surprisingly, they were okay with his continued search as they did not have the heart to say no to the cute face he put up for them while being all the more teasing. He guessed the teasing was enough to satisfy them for he most part.

Out of the corner of his eyes he sees a few men in uniform described on what to look out for in his job. From where he stands, he could even feel the power of the Red Leader that he can see seated between two men talking.

He smirks and taps his cheek in thought. 'Maybe a little teasing wouldn't hurt. I haven't had a little fun toying with prey for a long while anyways.'

Tom makes his way over to them and smiles at the three, especially the one known as Red Leader.

"Hello Master~"

The masked man looks up from the floor to Tom's face. A expression of surprise by the 'o' shape he made with his mouth before going back to stoic.

Tom leans down and cups the side of the man's cheek gently with a award winning smile. "Let's play?~" He comes closer to kiss the leader's cheek. "Because this bunny surly does."

Meanwhile, while Tom did his part, Tord sat in his seat having a mental panic attack seeing Tom. There is only one person he knows really well who could pull off those black eyes, besides Tomi.

However, Tom doesn't know he's Red Leader or Tord for that matter. Maybe just a costumer to the new side of Tom he was seeing.

"Master?" Tom said again looking at him win long eyes that just want him and only him. "Play?"

"Okay..." He said before he could stop himself.

Then Tom he knew smiles ever so temptingly like sin as the man gets about settling himself on Tord's lap. "May I sit here while we play?"

Wordlessly, Tord could only nod in response while trying to keep his face straight in all this. He glances slightly to his left and right while Tom kisses at the sides of his neck.

Pau trying to hold in his laughter so close to failing miserably. Pat, on the other hand, surprised by the fact he allowed Tom to come onto him.

"Red Leader."

Tord looks away from his friends to see their main guest on time. The brunet dressed in a simple suit with some rings adoring his fingers. A brief case in hand and set on his lap when he takes a seat across from the four.

"Ah, Mr. Ruby. Just on time." Tord said with a smile while he tries to keep his mind off of Tom. A little hard considering the arms around his neck. "I assume you have the papers?"

"Of course, sir. My team would love to offer our assistance with helping you obtain the materials you need." Ruby opens his suit case and lays a couple of papers on the table. Pat and Pau took a copy, while Tom shift to a different position of his lap so Tord could grab a copy to look over.

Tom mostly listened to the conversation while he dealt with the unmoving leader he's playing with. He decided to work a little magic, moving his head up a little so he could nibble on the man's ear.

"Like this Master?~ Ah!" He gasps when he accidentally shift on Tord's lap.

Tord gives out a low groan himself at the mild brush where the sun don't shine. He had to keep himself from blushing since he's in Red Leader mode right now. But how can he help it when his crush is literally trying to seduce him.

He closes his eyes behind his mask and holds Tom by the waist. Moving him to straddle him instead with the brunet's legs on either side of him. His arms more movable under Tom's arms hugging around his neck and there chest pressed against each other. Tord could then rests his chin on Tom's shoulder from time to time while he checks over the papers in his hands.

"Forgive me about that Mr. Ruby. I just needed him to stop move around."

"Not a problem at all, sir. I understand how some strippers can be." The guy giving Tom a narrowed down look from behind.

"Now about the materials that seem to be lacking?"

"Yes, some of the materials you require are quite rare. So it'll take some time for us to retrieve them in top condition." The guys said professionally as he does business. Tom listening closely while pressing kisses on Red Leader's jawline before nuzzling him.

"That has been thought of so we have other business partners competeing on who can bring me the most for pay. If you cannot acquire them in a steady fashion then you do not have to look for them."

Ruby's eyes widen, "But sir! Our business has always offered you the best! Certainly we can get you what you wish at any time!" The man showing some desperation as he tries to have Red Leader reconsider other business partners.

"Mr. Ruby, have you heard of the group called Hunters?"

Nodding firmly, Ruby responds, "Yes I have. They do good work I suppose."

Tord smirks as he's playing the guy like putty in his hand. "How long does it take for you Group, the Canines, to obtain 100 pounds of diamonds?"

"About a month at the most..." Ruby said after some thought.

"The Hunters were able to retrieve 100 pounds of diamonds under a week."

"What?!" Ruby said in surprise but quietly not to get the other guests's attention. "How?! It's almost impossible to obtain that amount in such a few days."

"I do not question their methods as long as I get my required materials. Then I will gladly pay them a reasonable amount no matter who they are." Tord tells him calmly while setting down the papers on the table. He rubs the area nicely between Tom's shoulder blades on his back, making the man arch up in delight. Tom's arms tightening their hold around Tord's neck.

"Of course if they're deemed fake during inspection of the delivered goods..." He gazed away with a knowing smile. Tord looks at Tom and pulls him back a bit to hold the male's chin. "Well I guess you can imagine what will happen."

Tom feels shivers of delight come up from the end of his spine to his neck. Red Leader's dangerous tone in his voice somewhat alluring to him.

"Isn't that right my little pet?"

Tom looks at the masked leader and nods with a faint blush as if pulled by a spell.

Tord smirks at the dazed little witness on his lap. "Give Master a kiss for being a good little pet while he does work."

Not hesitating, Tom pushes himself up to let his lips meet Red Leader's lips. A simple peck at first then another kiss that lasted a couple of minutes.

Lips off each other, Red Leader pulls Tom closer to his chest that the officer rest his chin on his shoulder. He brings up his other hand to pull up his mask a bit, the Leader looks back at his business later with a tint on red in his eyes.

"A survival to the fittest might I say."

Those who work with the Red Army and Red Leader personally knew that they should not play around when the silver in the leader's eyes turn red.

A sign of a warning at first which can be any newbie's mistake when they want to work with him.

Ruby lowered his head, eyes kept to the floor as he trembles a bit in his seat. "I-I understand, sir."

Tord smiles and his two soldiers slide the papers back to the business man. he rests his mask over his eyes again and loosens his hold on Tom. "If you understand, then we'll accept what you can get us quickly with the reasonable pay. My scientist and I would like to get our hands on them quickly to try inventing some new weapons we've designed."

"Yes, sir." Ruby replies once more as he puts the papers away back into his brief case. He stands up without making eye contact with Red Leader again. "Have a good night sir."

"To you as well Mr. Ruby. I hope to donbusiness with you again soon." Tord waves him off with Tom still kept dazed in his arms.

Once the man was gone from their sights, Pau and Pat stood up from their seats and stretched. "Ah finally! I'm ready to head back to base for some rest," Pau said after some stretches.

Pau looks to Tord unsure with the stripper in his arms. "Are you coming back with us or are you going to stay a little longer?"

Tord hums looking down at his old flatmate. Then he looks up at Pat again, "I'm going to stay. I have personal business that needs to be dealt with." He waves the two men to go off. "Good luck getting back to base you two."

"Stay safe, Red Leader."

"Call is if you need anything."

With those last wishes, his two trusted soldiers leave the facility intact without any strippers going after them for their attention.

Tord looks back at Tom in his arms. He almost wants to believe this is a dream, a really good dream. However, this is reality and Tom would surly not be kissing him like he did earlier. Coming at him so seductively and asking for his attention.

"Now that we're alone," Tom said after leaving a few hickeys on the leader's neck. "I say we have a little fun."

Tord has to keep a hold on his restrains as tight as possible. Jumping on his long time crush in a ravishing way will not do them any good.

"I liked it when we kissed Master~ Can we please do it again?"

So tempting, so so tempting as Tord keeps his eyes on the beautiful male he had longed loved. But he had to consider a few thing about this situation.

For example, was this the job Tom's superiors wanted him to do? What for exactly? And Why?

Cut off from thought, he finds himself kissing Tom again. Both of them making out heavily as their pants were heavy once they part lips.

"Tell me a little about yourself lovely." He brushes the back of his forefinger against Tom's soft cheek. "I'll give you a treat for each."

"Well~ I'm new as you heard for this job. Making a little extra cash for a few things."

Tord hums as he places a small reward, a simple kiss on the forehead. "And what exactly lead you to me, little bunny?"

Tom smiles so sweet that Tord almost beloved their is a mysterious intent behind it. "I'm just a lonely little Prey looking for a nice strong Predator to just ravished me up good."

At those specific words, something finally clicks in Tord's head. Something he got mad at Tom for years ago after he picked him up drunk from the bar that one night about to kiss a filthy fucker for touching what was his.

~FlashBack~

"Huh? I was getting molested?" Tom raised a brow not understanding what Edd was talking about.

Tord got up from his seat with a grunt of displeasure and joins the conversation. He really hates what he saw last night ."Apparently when I came to pick you up from the bar, there was this guy getting really handsy with you. I managed to punch him away before he could even kiss your drunken ass." He crosses his arms as he has a look of indifference on his face. There was no way he was letting some weird ass fucker take his crush away.

Tom clicks his tongue, "You should have just left me alone Commie. Drunk me was about to get us a good lay." He moves off of Matt to go to the kitchen.

"Wait, Tom! What do you mean?" Edd said confused and concerned as he follows him into the kitchen.

"What else would I mean Edd, I practically wanted a good fuck last night so I went out and got drunk to do it." Tom was followed in the kitchen by his three roommates. Edd and Tord honestly looking at each other with their mouths agape before filling him into the kitchen. "I'm not picky with prey at the bar."

"Tom, I don't think that's something you should do." Edd advises with internal worry for their friend. He and Tord knows Tom drinks and gets drunk, but he's never heard of this before. They wonder how long Tom's been doing this.

Tom was probably rolling his eyes at their friends. "It's not like I do it all the time Edd. It's only when I really want to forget something bothering me that day. Yesterday happened to be one of them." He takes a seat, taking a piece of toast from the plate in the center of the table.

"I doubt you could be the predator and the person who touch you last night a prey. You can hardly get anyone with your looks." Tom making eye contact with him who has a dead set glare.

Tord was lying, Tom looks so beautiful he doesn't even need to try winning someone over. The light make up Matt did the day before shining his beauty more than Tord would like for anyone else to see. He wanted to be the one to admire his crush's beauty and tell him lovingly of his weakness.

Edd looks at him with a scolding look. "Tord, don't be rude." Tord huffs as he doesn't break his glaring contest with Tom.

"I'll have you know I can get anyone while I'm drunk."

"Pfft, yeah right." Tord wasn't going to believe his crush. Tom could do so much better. Tord himself could be better for Tom.

Tom stand up from his seat, hands slammed on the table, with an angered expression settled on his face. "Try me fucking Commie!"

"No thanks, I got a beloved boyfriend already." Tord brings a smug smirk on his face Tom wishes he could wipe off his face with a good punch. He honestly wished he could have stopped those words from coming out of his mouth. Edd was only playing along with him in their act, what he really wanted is the heart of his crush who he longed for.

"Ugh! I'm going to my room!" Tom finally having enough of the conversation storms pass the trio to head to his room. Matt following after him quickly with pleading words for him to wait.

Tord's heart breaking a little at retreating form of his crush because of him.

~End FlashBack~

The words 'Prey' and 'Predator'... those words were Tom's in the past. His eyes widen behind his black mask realizing this is a game to the officer straddled on his lap.

Tom was playing the innocent bunny he presented himself to be, oh no. Tom is the Predator here.

He is the Prey.

Yet somehow, he couldn't find himself to be mad at his crush.

He can't put himself to describe what he was feeling. There's a sense of pride, a mixture of love and desire, a whirlwind of being blown away.

He guess he just found another one of Tom's qualities to love if only they were aimed at him.

If Tom wants to play like this, he'll play along as long as he gets to be the target. He wants to be the one who shows Tom he's so much more and that he can love him right.

All those years Tom has been missing from his life are over. He decided from this point on, he'll try his best to win Tom over. Even from that police officer who clearly has eyes for what's his in the first place.

He loved Tom first.

Not that damn officer named Jayden.

Tord brings his right hand up to cup his crush's cheek where the he rubs his thumb lightly over the soft skin.

He looks at Tom, a true beauty, just how he last saw him the day before he disappeared for his life. Even now he still looks beautiful.

Tord felt so lost with him, and he didn't mind at all.

"You're just as lovely as I remember."

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