Jon VIII

Jon woke in darkness, he caught his breath and sat up brushing away the muck from his eyes. Yawning out the last of the sleep left in him his hand brushed the hair away from Daenerys eyes watching her sleep peacefully.

The breathing that lurked in the corner tore his eyes away and two sets of eyes regarded him, he let his mind run over the two dragons, it still concerned him that he still couldn't reach Raegahls mind. Drogon and Viserion felt his concern and went to comfort him by waddling over to the pair and lowering their heads and bodies so Jon could run his hand over their scales.

They both let out a grunt of admiration as his hands found both of them, Drogo let Jon know that it was feeding time for them with his long tongue reaching his face.

"Alright I'm getting up" Jon whispered trying not to wake Dany, he strapped his armor back on.

"Next time I want to wake up in a bed" he grumbled cracking his back and stretching out the rest of his limbs as he tried to stay upright.

"It was worth it wasn't it, young Jon" Drogo rumbled through his mind, Jon didn't say anything to give him the satisfaction of being right. He moved over and picked up dany's dress and laid it on top of her.

Chains rattled in the far corner of the tower bringing Jons attention to the man he resented the most.

"Ah the King awakes from his slumber, care to release me from these chains now" Daario said earning him a glare from Jon.

"Why would i release someone like you, once my back is turned you'll strike me down" Jon said venomously "though i do have an offer for your freedom" he walked up to the man in chains.

"My Sister is in danger and want you to go to Winterfell " he said making Daario splutter.

"You want me to save your sister, yet you must be as mad as your whore if you think I'd help you" he spat back at Jon and grinned evilly at the apparent rage the crossed his features.

Jon felt the rage building in his veins, fire burned through his body as he watched Daario sneer his cocky grin and his eyes deadlocked on his own. " i'll ask you one more time. Lord Daario" Jon said holding his white as snow knuckles clasped away from destroying his face.

"I see two dragons in front of me, why the fuck don't you go find her yourself " he stood up facing Jon a few feet away with his chains bending his arms back.

"Don't you have your parents permission Lord Snow" he winked at him.

"Come on i know you want to hit me!, I can see it in your eyes!. Come on boy!. Afraid of what your little whore might think of you striking down a prisoner"

Fire engulfed Jon's mind and nothing else mattered when he snapped. Jon moved like lightning, grabbing a hold of the man's throat, Jon lifted the struggling man off the ground and ripped him right out of his chains and flying out on to the stone floor, it cracked the surface under him.

The amount of force Jon used was only the beginning, he stormed over, his blood boiling with rage, he couldn't think straight, he only had eyes to kill the man who dared to call Daenerys a whore. Jon watched the man wake with a groan until he screamed silent as Jon's hands picked him up by the throat.

"Be quiet," Jon barked. "I'll be blunt, Daario. You think you might be strong, but when you take knives to the heart and live you better be fucking worried i don't let drogon eat you"- He looked up at the man struggling against his grasp.-"looks like the sea calls your name"

"Oh, i'm sure drogon would share you with Viserion" Jon smiled humorlessly.

Drogon of course hearing his name, stomped over towards them and bared his long sharp teeth and snarled at him. He went to kick Jon but his reflexes were not match for Jon.

"Your bitch of a sister will die all alone as will the rest of your family " he laughed toying with Jon's emotions " then your dragons will die because your nothing but a bastard of snow" he squealed out as Jon lost all thought and gripped his throat tighter and began smashing his body with his fist.

"Jon"

"Jon"

Daenerys voice didn't reach Jon as his temper made him into a stone wall "Jon, don't do this. You can't kill Daario" her hand reached his shoulder but he was lost for all thought and reason.

"Your family will die" was all that went through Jon's mind over and over again, like the knives he took from his brothers.

"Jon" She screamed when he unloaded more punches into his gut, he squeezed the life out of Daario and went limp after Jon lowered him down and smashed in his face.

"I will save my sister and watch you die" he shouted as guards tried to pry him off Daario without any luck. Selmy and Greyworm each tried their luck to talk to Jon but he was still lost in his rage.

Jon shoved the men out of his way and lead Daario to the edge of the tower where the water was waiting for him.

"I love you Jon" the tiny voice in his mind snapped him out of his rage and he finally took his eyes off Daario and looked to Dany with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"What did you say" he managed to croak out.

Daenerys appeared shaken when she approached him and he lifted his other hand and brushed away the tears.

"I love you Jon" she said hesitantly as Jon dropped Daario and grabbed her in a tight embrace.

"I love you too, I heard you like I hear the dragons." he said astonished. he looked into the violet eyes and felt the connection sharpen.

"Jon, hush now" she placed her fingers on his lips and he closed his eyes at her touch" We Climb the highest peak. Sing when the brutality hits, but i'm here with you. Your winter winds can only get so cold when I'm not at your side" in those words something triggered Jon. He felt it come from her heart yet when he opened his eyes her figure and the rest of the room slowly transformed into a red hue with snow littering the ground. Gloom so dreadful, death must have had visited this place.

"Ghost help us" the shriek of a voice so familiar to Jon he had trouble seeing what was in front of his eyes.

AN- This takes place two days prior to Arya arrival.

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