Tom Hardy Imagines

On set

It was my first day on set. I had never worked with Tom Hardy before but I had been informed that he could be a hard person to work with. It was an action movie written by George Miller, I was playing an undercover agent sent to kill Tom's character an agent who had supposedly tortured, raped and killed a teenager in a brutal way but as she falls for him helplessly she realises the case wasn't fully reliable and turns against the agency as she finds out the truth she tries to prove him innocent. Tom had worked with George Miller before on 'Mad max Fury road'... I had done my research. I had done action movies before but I wont lie I was nervous about this one. Once I had finished in hair and makeup I looked completely different. My long brown hair was dyed platinum blonde and my makeup was done heavily.My outfit was a fitted dress under the skirt were fake little daggers which was a signature object for my role. The first scene we were filming was in the nightclub where our characters first meet. Tom was wearing a suit with his hair slicked back he looked so classy but fear was mounted inside of me. We had met briefly at readings but we had never fully spoken. 

"Nice to see you again Leah" he shook my hand softly with a smile planted on his lips 

"Nice to see you too" My body felt fragile but I shook it off

"You look so different" he let out a small laugh "I hardly recognised you" he added 

"I know.. It came as a bit of a shock" I admitted 

"everyone is position" George shouted from behind the cameras. I got into position behind the fake doors. Tom sat at the fake bar with a drink in his hand. 

"Okay! Scene one... Action" the director shouted. I walked in seductively. I could see the cameras closing in on us as I stood beside Tom at the bar. I ordered a drink which was shortly placed in front of me.  

"Hmm, you drinking alone?" He asked. I turned my head slightly too look at him. 

"Maybe" I lifted my brow seductively 

"How comes?" 

"A lady does not need company when having a drink, especially a woman like me" I took a sip of my fake alcohol 

"Feisty one you are ain't you? besides women like you come in here looking for one thing only" he smiled 

"and that is?" I smirk 

"Trouble" the grin on his face grew wider, I finished my drink in one swing placing it on the counter before wiping my mouth on the back of my hand. 

"Oh you have no idea" I reached for my little knife swinging it at his chest he moves quickly pushing people out of the way during the process.people rushing out of the way as he grabs the gun from his holster shooting a few times but my quick reflexes allowed me to flip out of the way.screaming girls running for the exit I finally got close enough to knock the gun out of his hand, I threw a few lucky punches hitting him directly in the face before tackling him to the ground. Sitting on his torso each leg by his side I leant down holding the knife up to his throat. His breathing started to regulate  

"Well you certainly are trouble" he smirked as blood dripped from his nose

"I did warn you" I smiled at his sarcasm pressing the knife further into his neck 

"Let me guess you've been sent here by the agency?" he lifted a brow 

"clever man" I said as our faces were inches apart 

"did they give you all of the details?" he asked like it mattered 

"I was given a job to complete. No questions asked. so here I am" his breath brushing on my nose.