''Yes Sir'' | EDDSWORLD TomTord Story

Part Six - Worthless

IM SOO SO SO SO SORRY FOR BEING DEAD FOR SUCH A LONG TIME OMG

Here have this ;w;\\

~Time Skip~

Tord woke up the next morning. He sighed in reliefe when he noticed his wounds hurt only a little bit. He looked down at the shorter male

Tom was cuddled close to Tord, having his hand in Tord's hair, uncouncously stroking it gently and slowly, and having his face burried in Tord's chest

Tord blushed slightly at that and then smiled a bit, placing a kiss on top of Tom's head, waiting for him to wake up

After half of hour Tom finally oppened his eyes and looked around. He noticed what he was doing and flinched, moving himself away from Tord ''I-I'm sorry- Sir-'' He said, looking away

Tord frowned a bit and pulled him back into the warm cuddle, putting his chin on the top of Toms head ''..It's okay, Tom. I.. I don't mind.'' He said, sighing

Tom frowned a bit as well. He said his real name.. The brit nuzzled into Tords chest again, finding it warm and comfortable

Tord chuckled a bit, he was happy to have Tom with him and run his hand throw Toms hair

The Commie get a soft purr in exchange, The shorter male loved when his leader did that

After a few minutes Tord finally got up, picking Tom up and putting him on the ground ''Oh well. Let's go, Thomas.'' He said, oppening the doors to leave after che changed ''I'm going to wait for you.'' He said before leaving

Tom nodded and made his hair, wearing his clotches.

Tord stared at himself in the mirror that was in the corridor. God, he was a terrible person. He hated himself so much for all the things he did to his friends. He almost KILLED them. He didn't wanted to. And despite everything, he still said he don't need friends. The Leader frowned and put his metal hand on his scarred cheek. He was so ugly. So useless. So sadistic and violent. And-

''Sir?'' A familiar voice spoke

Tord looked over at Tom, flinching. He foun himself with his eyepath in hand, showing his more light gray-ish eye than the other, meaning he was blind on it. He frowned again and looked away, putting a hand on his right eye ''D-Don't look--'' He said, not really noticing what he said. He didn't liked to look so weak. So helpless. So Idiotic! He felt so lonely in the base ever since he had left his friends forever. He didn't seen any of them for so long. He was so alone. It killd him inside. It drove him crazy. He hated it!

Tom frowned, seeing Tord like that. He didn't knew how low Tord thought about himself. He hasitantly come up to the taller male

Tord looked at him with corner of his eye, frowning

Thomas grabbed Tords shoulders, making him turn his body to look at him

Though he still had his hand on his right side of the face.

Tom gently pulled his hand away, holding his wrists ''..Sir...'' He said, worried

Tord just tried to struggle, looking away from him

''Sir!'' Tom raised his voice a little, wanting him to calm down and stop struggling

It made Tord just struggling more

''TORD!'' Tom yelled, causing the other to flinch and finally look at him, having a mix of

emotions on his face, he looked sad, stunned a bit and surprised at Toms behaviour