I woke up, a pounding headache smacking me. My eyes looked around, trying to find any clues to my kidnapper. Then I saw him. Tord.
"I'm sorry, Y/N, but I had to. You are too precious to me to simply have a simple life in the normal world." He said, avoiding eye contact. I felt like he was hiding something. I didn't like it.
"Tord, I appreciate the fact you think I'm precious to you, but why kidnap? " I said, staring into those beautiful grey eyes.
"...." He said nothing. I grew concerned.
"Tord, tell me why. I don't like how shady your being. Please, hun, can't we just go home or something? " I suggested, the cuffs and ropes getting slightly painful.
"I'm sorry, but I cannot tell you." He left the room, and I watched after him. He would be back. I knew he would.
--Time Skip brought To You by Russia home of Communism --
I looked up. Tord was there, watching me carefully, as if studying me. Then, he finally spoke.
"Good morning, my little soldier."
I'M TIRED ALREADY XD but also.. Before I leave..
GOATS ARE LIKE MUSHROOMS. IF YOU SHOOT A DUCK I'M SCARED OF TOASTERS
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The Norwegian Devil >>Tord X Reader <<
RomanceYou've known Tord for a while now. You grew up with him after all. A childhood friend. But, now he's been distant lately. You care about it him. Deeply. Almost like a brother. But, it seems good ol' Tord isn't as honest as he appeared..
