A/N: MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! (Well, to those countries celebrating the 24:th like me at least... To the rest of you on beforehand, or happy Hanukkah or whatever you're celebrating!)

Here's a chapter for you 3

Hiccup spun around seeing Dagur only a couple of feet away. The male was wearing only a long sleeved black shirt with dark jeans despite the weather, hands in his pockets. A pretty big bruise on his cheek was blooming as well; no doubt from when Jack hit him earlier. The one thing that made Hiccups chest tighten painfully though, was the glint that shined through the taller males eyes. The same glint that' hunted him since three years ago.

And so, Hiccup started to run. In the direction of his safe home he ran the fastest he could possibly go. He could hear heavy steps from behind him as his emerald eyes searched frantically for any other humans on the empty street without any results.

Hiccup remembered Jack once complaining of how silly it was that the character always trips and gets caught in movies. Though when his prosthetic lost grip on a particularly icy spot, the situation didn't seem silly at the very slightest. Falling to the ground Hiccup tried to scramble back up but he didn't have the time before Dagur had got hard grips on his wrist, pinning him down. So he screamed. He screamed as loudly as he could hoping for someone; anyone, to hear him.

To stop him, Dagur put one pretty dirty hand to cover the youths mouth. Hiccup, taking the chance with his free hand and punching the older male square over the teeth, which actually made Dagur spit out a tooth.

"Still feisty, huh?" He said, licking blood from his lip with his tongue. "Lucky you that just turns me on. What are you gonna do next, bite me? Oh, please do, add some spit to it, I dare you," He continued in a mocking tone before suddenly screaming out in mostly shock. "Y-you actually bit me!" Dagur complained before growling something mostly rated 'M' under his breath.

And so with much force he pulled Hiccup up, a hard task seeing as the boy struggled with all the effort he had in his small body. "We better get going now, dearie. Wouldn't want to make a scene tough so here's the deal; I've got a knife in my pocket and recently saw your lovely boyfriend in the neighborhood. Now, I wouldn't call myself a man of crime but if it's suitable perhaps a little accident could be arranged. And all you have to do to prevent that is to follow with me without struggling or screaming. Understood?" Dagur threatened in a calm tone, watching the brunettes eyes widen in fear before he gave a small and shaky nod.

"Don't touch him," Hiccup pleaded in a whisper before Dagur set him back down on his foot and prosthetic.

"That is our deal isn't it?" Dagur asked a little slurred before gently pushing away Hiccups bangs, enjoying the way he got a shiver in response. "You know... I never planned for this to happen. For three years I haven't as much as shop-snatched. But when I saw wonderful little you behind that counter I realized: it was faith for us to happen!"

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"You're sick," Hiccup whispered as Dagur lifted his face close.

"Isn't that the best part?" Was the only answer. Then he continued. "Now, we can't wait here until the neighborhood wakes up. Come on," Dagur said starting to walk down the road without even turning to check that he was followed. He knew he would be, Hiccup would never risk anyone getting hurt and especially not that blasted snowman.

Calmly walking down the street with a satisfied smile on his face, Dagur kept an eye to the left, searching for that empty storage house he noticed earlier. It wasn't the optimistic romantic environment that he would have wished for, but it would do to check out the privacy. Dagur hadn't planned to meet up with the boy that he perhaps, maybe, just a small, tiny chance he had a minimal obsession on. In his mind it was faith that they met on an empty street. Well, already when he happened to walk in just in the right café, what's the chance of that! Perhaps it was simply destiny?

Dagur soon started whistling a melody, let it snow, as he had hands in pockets as the building finally came into view after perhaps 10 minutes of silent walk. Though the casual walk he had got a hard time hiding his excitement. He was just enough drunk not to see the consequences of the following actions, and really, really turned on.

First controlling that there was no light in the few windows before going up and opening the door with a polite hand gesture. "After you."

Jack breathed in deeply before finally knocking. Loud footsteps echoed for a couple of seconds and the door was opened fully, showing Stoicks frown.

"Hey," Jack greeted pretty awkwardly with a tiny wave.

"Hiccups not home yet, and if he was you wouldn't be allowed to see him," was his only muttered response as Stoick made a move to close the door but Jack put his foot between to stop the motion, making him yelp pretty loudly from the pain before speaking quickly.

"That's why I'm here!" Stoick gave him a questioning look so he continued. "I've been searching for him for three hours, and he's like literally nowhere!"

"Bah, he's often out and about for hour upon hour. Nothing strange, now if you please," Stoick said through clenched teeth and was about to kick away the teens foot when his next words stopped him abruptly.

"But what about Dagur?!"

"What, what about Dagur?" The man answered.

"He came to the cafeteria earlier today, causing trouble and, well... Threatening Hiccup for another round..." Jack informed without meeting Stoicks gaze.

It took a while but finally Stoick talked again. "Have you tried calling him?"

Jack nodded. "No response."

Stoick thought for a while more. "Alright. I'll go out and search as well and if we don't find him then I'll call Gobber at the station. He'll help us." Jack gave Stoick a thankful look and opened his mouth when Stoick continued with an accusing finger under his pale nose. "And when I bring him back here, we're going to have a very serious talk about this business you've gotten him into."

Closing it again Jack gave a small nod.

"F-Fine, let's just go."

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