Hijacking My Mission

Chapter 10- why not

Morning sun seeped through the thin fabric of white curtains, chilling wind making the soft skin of freckled flesh get covered with goosebumps. Stirring, Hiccup opened his eyes, the material under him was too soft and warm to say it was concrete, instead a bed.

Narrowing his half dazed emerald eyes, he slowly sat up only to feel himself lighter. Upon further inspection, he noticed he was stripped off his usual clothes and guns, only left in a simple green long sleeve and a brown trousers. Before he could process what the hell happened, memories of the previous night took up his whole conscious. Those icy blue eyes, the snow white hair.

A clank made him look up to the direction of the balcony. Stepping out of bed, he was surprised to see his guns placed neatly on a small table. He picked up his hand gun, ignoring the unusual light weight of it. Each step he took closer to the balcony, he could already feel a presence standing outside. His breathing hitched when his eyes landed on a pale, bare back. Nicely toned and built in a way that by looking at it made Hiccup's cheeks feel slightly warm.

"For the supposedly greatest assasin in the world, you sure aren't very bright " the white haired male spoke in a low husky voice as he turned around. If Hiccup's cheeks weren't a small tint of pink already, then now surely they were a darker shade of rosey red. Forget about his back,  he had toned abs, not chizzled, but his body mass was slightly bigger than Hiccup's. The auburn man was shorter, skinnier, with barely a hint of muscle, but enough to earn his title. 

"Like what you see? " when he spoke again, Hiccup tore away his eyes and clutched at the gun tighter. 

Jack was now beginning to take a few steps forward and stopped when Hiccup lifted the gun.  "Stay back" he threatened. 

"Like i was saying..." Jack reached and took the gun from what seemed like delicate hands. When their skin touched, Jack's heart back flipped at the familiar soft sensation.  "You should really check for bullets next time " he pulled out the detachable magazine to show it was empty. No wonder it felt lighter.
Hiccup's muscles tensed, ready to swing but Jack raised a hand.
"I wouldn't do that, didn't you fight enough already?"

"What the hell do you want with me" he hissed.

"For you to admit it, last night on the rooftop, that wasn't clearly an answer" Jack settled the gun back on the table.

"I don't have anything to admit, but, the one thing I will say, you're my mission. And I won't stop until you're dead!" Hiccup's word spilled pure venom that shocked Jack.

"Then why didn't you do it? You had enough chances!"
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"So did you!"

"Because i remember who you are, I remember everything now, I don't know how, but I do" jack stepped closer. Hiccup took a step back, a sign of weakness, but he felt it naturally. At the presence of this white haired male, Hiccup felt a natural submissiveness, it only confused and angered him

"Well I don't!" Lies. Another thing Jack clearly rembered, Hiccup's lies never went undetected. What he was about to do, will either kill him, or get Hiccup back.

"Then do it" jack whispered.

"W-wha-"

"Do it!" His voice came louder and demanding. In one quick motion Jack picked up the same gun, and opened a drawer filled with amo to load it.
"Here" he walked to Hiccup. Taking a step back, the younger male was startled when jack placed the gun in his hand and raised it to his head.
"Shoot me Hiccup, I'm giving you a chance"

"You think I won't?" Hiccup raised an eyebrow at how easily he surrendered. His grip tightened on the trigger as jack dropped his hands down.

"I think, a lot of things....shoot me, take my lifeless body and please your master" the tone of voice jack used was anything but sweet, he meant it.

Hiccup kept the gun in place, eyes narrowed and breathing slightly hitched. He was staring into those eyes, the same icy blue eyes that showed him kindness when everyone else shunned him away. The eyes he grew to trust instantly, the eyes....he fell in love with.

Jack waited patiently, closing his eyes waiting for the last gunshot before all life was taken from him. One, two, three. He counted the seconds left. Four, five...

Thud

His eyes snapped open to be met with the piercing green emeralds. Jack's head turned to the side to see the gun had been tossed to the side, and then turned his gaze back at Hiccup.

His green eyes were glossy and held pure guilt. Before jack could Say anything, he was taken back when a pair of soft lips came crashing onto his, and familiar slender hands cupped his cheeks. Jack wasted no time returning the kiss And wrapping his arms around the smaller figure.

It felt like a dream for both of them, but they knew it was all too real.