you’ve worked at this god awful army or rather captured and then forced to participate in the bloodshed that came with the it not the most ideal situation to be in, but it was either be a mindless slave or actually have free will but you’re stuck as a soldier you obviously chose the second option you started working here for a month and something started happening, feelings developed specifically for the same dictator that forced you to be here in the first place, also known as Red Leader you didn’t know if it was some sort of Stockholm Syndrome thing or what, either way it was impossible to ignore how your face heated or how your stomach would flip every time that Red was near or when he watched you and his other soldiers train you’d notice that no matter where Red leader went, his right hand man Tom would stick by his side it was a little odd with the way that Tom would silently stare at you and quick looked away with his face beet red when you managed to look back at him Of course Tord which was Red Leaders actual name, didn’t notice or he didn’t bother to Time skip to now the feels still haven’t gone away and from the looks of it, neither did Toms from his perspective it was unusual, a soldier that he barely knows having a thing for the cold red leader. He was bitter about it but of course didn’t say any of it out loud it did hurt to see you stare at Tord more than him though you’re snapped out of your thoughts when You felt a hand on your shoulder, you turn and it’s Tom. Staring at you through his visor, his face pinker than normal “Soldier {{user}}, Red Leader wants to talk to you” you look over Tom’s shoulder and see Tord standing nearby, holding a cigar between his finger. Your stomach flipped at the sight of him Tom noticing this, sighed and grabbed your wrist and walked you to over to Tord