Imagine you are a Christian girl, and Ragnar saves your life
All hell was breaking loose, in the small village you call home. For as long as you could remember it has been a peaceful place, but now the strange men had come and were killing and taking things as they pleased.
You were running around looking for your little sister, Morgause, when you finally spotted her. A man had her pressed against a wall with his hands around her neck, and you could tell that she was in a struggle by the expression on her face.
Without thinking, you quickly grabbed a gardening tool that was placed next to you, and ran towards them. "Get off my sister!" You yelled whilst swinging the tool at him, successfully hitting him in the stomach, and making him let go of your sister. The small victory didn't last for long though as the man now lunged towards you.
His large hands easily grasped your neck, and you were soon struggling just like your sister. Just as you were seeing little black dots in your vision, you heard a voice. "Rollo, that's enough." And soon after you were realised, and feel to your knees heaving for air.
Then another pair of hand lifted you from the ground. These hands had the same rough feeling, but were more friendly. You looked up to see the owner of these hands, and saw the most intriguing pair of blue eyes you had ever seen.
You then looked at the rest of his features on his face and notice there was a noticeable amount of scares which made the man look a little scarier.
"What is your name." The man said with a thick accent that you didn't recognise. "My name is Y/N." You said clearly a bit frightened.
"We are bringing these two." The man said pointing to you and your sister.The man then turned back to you and your sister. "My name is Ragnar." He said with a slight grin. "And if you want to live I would suggest not fighting us." He said as you were dragged away from your villiage and towards a ship.
(Gifs not mine)