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As soon as Tord unlocked the front door, he knew that something was wrong.
It wasn’t just the lack of noise that bothered him. The house being quiet was quite normal when Edd and Matt were out, as the house would settle into its usual empty-room hum without Matt talking just to hear himself or Edd camped out somewhere with a pencil in hand, paper spread around him. This was a different kind of quiet, the kind that pressed against your ears like the house had been holding its breath for days, waiting for something that never came. The air in the entryway was stale and warm and unmoving, and the downstairs hallway light was off even though it was the middle of the afternoon. At the end of the hall, the staircase rose into shadow.
Tord stood in the doorway with his duffel still on his shoulder, house key still warm between his fingers, as he let the quiet press against him while his brain ran through the math he did not want to be running.
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15 Jun 2026
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34 year old Tord Jensen, otherwise known to the world as the terrifying Red Leader, has risen to power and ruled his army with an iron (or steel) fist, following the cascade of events involving his past housemates. Although he has begun to mold the world to fit neatly in the palm of his hand, he struggles to keep his internal troubles in check.When Tom Rosenthal, a determined member of the Resistance, and his two closest friends find the Red Army’s base, Red Leader’s plans are thrown off-kilter. With the twos’ long history and Tom’s apparent rise to the Red Leader’s right-hand man, will Red Leader turn over a new leaf, or will his debilitating secrets break his army and drive the two further apart?
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15 Jun 2026
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What else could he have expected?
Who else could it possibly be?
Of course it had to be him.
“Looks like you got most of the work done for me.”
That voice, it made him feel like he was going to faint right on the spot. He couldn’t say anything, couldn’t register what was happening.
“Too bad we can’t both walk out of here alive now can we?”
He couldn’t move, his legs felt heavy, his eyes trailing up to look at him.
Tord. It’s actually him, dressed in all black, his mask pulled up above his forehead and a grin plastered on his face.
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14 Jun 2026