Tom's POV
I sat down in my room, mumble curses to myself. I stopped when the commie appeared in the door way.
"What commie." I asked causing him to flinch slightly. "W-Wheres the restroom?" He asked "down the hall and to the left" I said. He nodded and walked away.
Odd question for him to ask but oh well..
Tords POV
⚠️WARNING TRIGGERING THINGS AHEAD! WARNING! WARNING!⚠️
I walked into the restroom and closed then locked it. I turned to face the mirror and started tearing up. "Tom was right" I mumbled then reached into my hoodie pocket. I pulled out a rusty razor blade and rolled up my sleeve.
⚠️LaSt WaRnInG⚠️
Cut
Drip
Cut
Drip
I continued until I heard a knock on the door. I jolted up and rolled down my sleeve then hid the razor. I opened the door to see tom.
"Commie, what are you doing in here." Tom asked me "n-nothing Tom!" I said and smiles. Tom didn't buy it but didn't care so he just walked off. I went back to the couch and flopped on it.
"I'm fine..." I mumbled to myself before falling asleep.
UwU
SO! What do you guys think will happen? Because, I have a purrfect idea. So, um... bye!
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《I'm So Sorry!》TomTord
FanfictionOkie. Egg-treme Trigger warning. This book will contain: • Self Harm. • Suicidal thoughts • Suicide Attempts • curse warning It's been a few years after the end. Tord been rejected from the Red Army for essentially being weak. Being forced to li...
