This story has taken longer than imagined, also I realized when I began working with it didn't really catch the way the characters are truly in the show, so I'll try to do this with this and the next chapters. Since she's been with Viggo for two weeks and four days I'm thinking of making the next chapters more about Hiccup and the gang, or we'll see as the story goes.

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Astrid cringed, she felt her body tremble slightly as she stared into Viggo's eyes, she hated to admit that she was powerless. The fact that she felt weak and it felt like she was letting herself be controlled. This couldn't be here, she was a warrior she had trained her whole life for that. So why did he control her so easily? Why didn't she try harder to help Hiccup when she still had a chance? This wasn't her, letting her enemy look down on her like a trophy, or worst the "pet" that would obey his every command. But no matter what her mentality told her, she would react differently than she wished.

Why didn't she realize before? She had to fight, take her new allies back to freedom as well as herself! To do that, she would have to suffer Viggo's commands and make a plan to outsmart the man and free the captives being held by the stronghold.

Viggo noticed the change in Astrid's expression, it was changing from fear to confidence in a split second. The girl really was something else, she had a strong will just like Hiccup, a will he would make sure to break soon enough.

His hand was still holding onto her face, his thumb stroking her bruised lip. Much to Astrid's discomfort and surprise Viggo took out a key and unlocked the chains on her wrist and ankles. Her eyes followed his every step as he took the chains back to the furniture he kept them on. Rubbing her wrist, she slowly stretched her legs. They were really sore from being kneeled down a whole day.

Watching Viggo enter the room she was kept at, the corner of her eye looked over the locked door. She stared at it for a while, Viggo must have a spear, she thought. But where would he hide it?

"Most say the strongest warriors are those to not give up easily in their dreams." Viggo's voice came from afar. His usual smug smile as he walked up to her, in his hand he held a metal collar with a small Sapphire on it and a small yet long chain attached to it. "But, your situation is different now….. You're mine."

Astrid felt her blood boil, but her expression of assent as she looked down. He was right, she lost her freedom the day he took her away from everything.

Looking over her visible slashes, a smile turned to a smirk. "The healer will come, I don't want those slashes to scar." throwing the collar near Astrid, he grabbed the cuffs she wore; forcefully.

Grabbing onto her wrist harshly, he held them both together with just one hand, "now tell me." placing the cuffs on each wrist, he pulled her body close to his. Her face was just a few inches away from his chest, the earrings did a great job. Trying to push his body away, Astrid tried with all her strength to move away. "Why are you still fighting me?" his voice became low in frustration. He held onto her like they were hugging, even with all her efforts to move him away she couldn't.

Astrid bit her lip, she felt as his hand untied her ponytail. Causing her hair to fall loosely over her back. Her eyes looked up to see him, "probably because I don't want to be here." she said, still trying to push him away.

His hand held onto the back of her head, and gripped on her hair.

With one eye closed because of the pain, she still looked over him. "You call yourself the best Dragon Hunter." knowing well she could get punished for speaking to him like that she continued. "Yet Hiccup and the other Riders took down your brother. Soon Hiccup will take you down as well."

Her eyes went wide as she watched his other hand raised. Knowing well what was coming, she still stared at him trying to not show the fear she was showing in the past. To her surprise, Viggo's hand just stroked her cheek.

Finally letting go of her, Viggo grabbed the collar and placed it on Astrid's neck. Locking it and taking the key to his pocket. Viggo sat in the middle of his bed, resting his head on the wall. Pulling the chain, Astrid was forced to sit next to him. The man grabbed onto her waist as he held her close to him.

"I was hoping you learned from your last punishment." he loathed, looking over the two bruises on her face."But. I did say we would play a game today."

Astrid gritted her teeth. She had both her hands on his shoulder trying to move away from him.

"Just what do you want with me?" Astrid asked.

Viggo shook his head as well as pulled the chain so that Astrid was closer to him. "And to think you were a smart girl, Astrid." smiling, he moved his hand off her waist as placed it on her face, stroking her cheek as he did. "I want nothing more but to be back on the top of the marketing as well as having you by my side."

Her eyes just stared at him. Wanting nothing more but to get rid of him.

From under his pillow he hid a whip. Astrid turned pale seeing it, she knew very well how much pain the object brought as well as the fact that Viggo wouldn't hesitate to use it on her like before.

Viggo simply laughed at her reaction, he kept his grip on the chain feeling as she tried moving backward. "This will play very simple," sitting at the edge of the bed as well as holding on to Astrid, simply he forced her to sit on his thigh. His other hand grabbed onto her chin, his grip tight so that she would stare right into his eyes. "You will repeat what I tell you and as a reward I'll forget you talked to me with disobedience earlier."

Astrid kept her own grip tight, hugging herself as much as she could. If she said as he ordered he would get in her head! It would make her more afraid to fight back!

"I belong to you." He told her, his smug smile as he watched her reaction.

She bit her lip. Closing her eyes for a moment, she was going to regret her decision.

"I…. I don't belong to you," she said as brave as she could.

Without warning, she felt his hand smash against her face. Hard, Astrid didn't even get time to react before his hand gripped on her hair.

Soon her face met his, with only one eye opened due to the pain she held her hands over her head trying to loosen his grip. "Even if you force me to say it I don't!" Astrid yelled, she felt a tear slip down as he forced her into "her room" and let go of her hair. Crashing on the ground she breathed heavily as panic took over her. "And I never will!"

Viggo looked down at her with amusement. Kneeling down to her level he said, "I don't expect you to accept your position just yet," moving her bangs away from her face his expression darkened. "I did warn you. And once more you choose to fight."

Leaving Astrid's room he grabbed the whip in his hand, and walked back in as well as closing the gate so she wouldn't try escaping.

"Apologise. Now!" He ordered

Hugging her trembling body tightly, she shut her eyes, waiting for the pain to soon fill her body once more.

"Very well." Viggo's voice echoed before the first strike made contact with her body.

Astrid screamed as soon as it hit, a long slash across her back and into her arm. Trembling, she wasn't ready when another slash made contact with her back. Her shirt soon began to be covered with her own blood, he hadn't used this whip before. In fact, it made her wonder what he had used before. Sure it hurt, and left cuts and blood but not as much as the one being used. It felt like leather and something else. Whatever it was, it was worse than before, the pain tripled and she felt like she would lose all her blood because of it. It made her body weaker, she trembled more just trying to keep herself sitting down.

Another strike, Astrid bit her lip at the pain. Her body was becoming frail and she felt like she couldn't hold her weight anymore. Her trembling hands couldn't hold her up by the fourth strike. Laying on the floor as she was hit two more times, she slowly tried crawling away from him. Astrid was wearing simple black shorts up to her thighs and green shirt; that was now covered in holes and blood.

Seeing Astrid couldn't hold herself up anymore. Viggo Hit her two more times, he growled seeing that he had slashed her arm when she tried protecting herself.

"Eight slashes," Viggo said to himself yet loud enough so she would hear. "In case you're curious I added a little mixture to your food so you won't go unconscious during your punishments." kneeling down and still holding the whip in his hand, he stretched his hand out telling her to grab it.

Astrid whimpered and tried to move more away from him, if anything he was the last person to want and keep her safe.

Viggo sighs in disappointment. "Should I make it sixteen slashes?" he asked, grabbing onto his own cheek as he thought for a few ideas.

With wide tearful eyes she shook her head in fear. "No.," she said trembling. "just stop."

Smiling he held onto her face, her eyes filled in tears, fear, and tiredness.

"Apologize," he ordered, placing the whip close to her face so she was aware of what would happen if she denied.

Giving up she looked straight at him. "I… I'm sorry for speaking to you rudely," she said, soon as she did she felt helpless. Like he was already getting into her head! Worst of all, he was controlling her!

Astrid looked down in shame, she was giving up. She was weak. And she was afraid. A warrior is never afraid! Right?

At last Viggo still wasn't happy. She didn't play the game yet. Standing up he watched Astrid look at him in fear, he placed the whip at the edge of the bed before grabbing her in his arms bridal style.

Laying Astrid on her bed, he watched her try to calm her breathing. And just like he was a carrying man, he placed a kiss on her cheek. Astrid recoiled backward in shock. He kissed her? After everything he had done?

Viggo saw the bewildered in her eyes. The man didn't quite catch the fact that she hated him; only the fact that she was his.

Looking down, he watched as the blankets filled in blood. She was bleeding, being the reason she felt so dizzy. Placing his hand under her chin, he lifted her head making her stare right into his eyes once more. "I'll be back," he commented, grabbing the whip and placing it right next to her. Astrid whimpered, was he going to hit her again? "Don't try anything." Walking to the gate he added, "Unless you want eighteen."

Walking outside, he unlocked the door. The healer was standing right outside holding a bucket with clean water and some clean sheets.

"Change the bedsheets. I also want her in a dress once I'm back." Viggo ordered walking away.

Looking over the blood he had in his hands, she nodded before rushing inside.

Tatania had been a prisoner for a while. Being so, she accepted the fact that she wouldn't be free. But, both her brother and boyfriend didn't really accept it.

She remembered what had happened, Ryker was the name of the man that took them away from their home. He was a cruel man that was no doubt. He beat both boys until they did as he told them. He claimed to hurt her worse if they disobeyed. Her boyfriend offered his knowledge with traps and her brother with tracking.

At first Ryker claimed they would be useless, but after they both proved him wrong he kept them on his fleet. Tatania was a bit familiar with healing, some of the healers showed her further so she would be useful. Being that, she was kept locked in a room with different books, learning about healing methods as well as herbs and medicine. She was never allowed to be out unless there was a need for her, and if they did she would be taken in shackles so she wouldn't try and leave.

A few times she was taken on a boat, that's when she heard about the Dragon Riders. And when she heard about Viggo's obsession with killing the leader as well as taking a certain girl she met not long ago.

Astrid was very confident in getting them out. Tatiana trusted her, very much that both her brother and boyfriend began searching for ways to help the girls further. Guarding the door so they got information from Viggo's room as well as asking about the Riders. So far the hunters hadn't had any trouble with the Dragon Riders.

Tatania always hated seeing people injured. Even the hunters that had kept her away from her home. She hated seeing Astrid suffer, especially for Viggo's desire. The man didn't love her, if he did he wouldn't have hurt her. Better yet, he wouldn't have kidnapped her. He locked her away from everyone and everything. Astrid told Tatiana stories about the Riders when she healed her wounds on the back, how everything changed once Hiccup haddock proved there could be friendship between dragon and human. She spoke about missions, friendship, and the love that happened between her and Hiccup.

It was very fun hearing the stories, she told Astrid about her homeland, they didn't exactly like dragons but they had made peace with them. Dragons would at times even help with hunting or fishing and they would help them with healing or giving them a place to stay until healed.

But that day, she was searching for herbs her mother asked for. And just messing she dragged both her brother and boyfriend with her. If only she had gone alone, they would be safe, and would have skipped the whole torture situation. She told herself it was her fault, and every time both boys hugged her saying it was alright.

Ryker rarely allowed them to see each other, he kept the three separated. But Viggo was different, he allowed them to see each other claiming he was a fair man. He did threaten them, if they tried escaping. Besides he wasn't an easy man to trick.

Astrid gave hope to Tatiana on being freed once more. And she was willing to take the risks.

Lost in tough as she made her way into Astrid's room Tatania noticed the blood near the bed, and quickly rushed inside before pausing after seeing Astrid. She covered her mouth with one hand and tried holding the tears, this is what had happened to her brother and boyfriend!

Rushing over to Astrid's side she placed her hand on Astrid's forehead. Astrid's eyes widened just instantly but she calmed herself seeing it was her friend.

"Here let's get you to the water," Tatiana said softly, helping Astrid sit up she removed her shirt and shorts so it would be easier to help her. Walking over she sat Astrid close to the water before rushing to grab what she had brought. Holding a cloth in hand she realized she would need to remove her breast bindings. "Can you unwrap your breast bindings, I have to clean your wounds."

Nodding, and without hesitation Astrid unwrapped her bindings from behind while she held her hands in front of her still having the binding covering her breast.

Grabbing a clean cloth and stuffing it with warm water she stroked it through Astrid's back. Cleaning the wounds, she helped Astrid into the water tying her hair to a bun. "Come, Let's get your whole body clean from the blood."

Going in Astrid slowly scrubbed her body. Keeping her hair dry and staying there a short while after. Tatiana on the other hand changed the bedsheets while Astrid got cleaned.

"You ready?" She asked Astrid to finish up. Rummaging through the chest until she found the dress she was looking for.

It was a white long sleeve dress. It exposed most of her chest (like her shirt on httydthw). The dress was long down, like it was used to making it hard to run. Placing it on the now clean bedsheets, she went to Astrid who had a towel covering her body.

Tatiana grabbed a small bottle from her pocket, which was used to prevent wounds to scar. Unfortunately it was really strong that it became painful to open wounds. "This will hurt," she said to Astrid

Astrid kept looking over the water, "Can't be worse than Viggo." she laughed, trying to make herself feel calm.

She signed and slowly purred some of the medicine into a clean cloth. Astrid winced as she bit her lip. Taking a deep breath it felt like her wounds were near the fire. Tatiana wrapped some bandages around her so the medicine would help faster and it wouldn't stain the dress.

Finishing up, Tatiana helped Astrid up as both girls made their way to the bed. "Do you need help putting on the dress?" she asked, preparing a brush. Astrid simply shook her head, she had dressed when she was smaller. Of course no one but her family knew about it.

She stared at the dress for a while before putting it on, whatever the material as it was soft, and it fit her body perfectly. "I feel like a little kid again," She said looking over a mirror that the room had.

Tatiana held a long see-through white cloth, she wrapped it over Astrid's waist and tied a knot behind her back. It made the dress look even better, knowing all she needed was to get Astrid's hair ready. "Tied or loose?" she questioned

Thinking as she placed her hand under her chin she said, "I'm more comfortable tied..." but couldn't finish her words as Viggo walked up to both of them.

Looking over Astrid, Tatiana looked down, avoiding any eye contact with Viggo.

Viggo's hand stretched out as he placed his hand on Astrid's cheek, the moment he did she looked away. This time he didn't mind he simply held to her face as she was forced to at him. "I want her hair loosened," he said, not taking his eyes off Astrid.

Finishing with Astrid's hair Tatiana grabbed the blooded blanket and placed it in the bucket before she headed out. "Do you need anything else?"

"Get her the usual and leave it on the table," he said, grabbing Astrid by the waist and pulling her closer. In doing so, Astrid winced because of the pain but his movement didn't allow her to try and use her hands. Viggo grabbed a hold of her wrist, both looked like they would dance. He let go of her waist and grabbed her other wrist, with no warning he turned her around forcing both her wrists behind her as the cuffs suddenly wouldn't let her wrist separate.

Trying to move, Astrid turned to him. "Let's walk." He announced, grabbing onto her shoulder as he forced her out.

The entire time he looked at the fear that was growing in her eyes as well as the confusion. Leading the way, they walked out of the cave where the rooms and offices were to the Main Hall. she had been here twice, the first time she was taken and when she was taken to Viggo's room. To Astrid's surprise he toured her around the base and kept her close to him.

"I thought you wanted me locked up," she said, trying to not make eye contact.

Viggo smirked, "that is correct my dear one." bringing her closer to him to which she whimpered, he continued. "But every hunter in this base knows who you are. They know if they see you alone it means you're trying to escape." looking down at her, he grabbed the chain from the metal collar that was still in her neck. "Besides, this is to show you that any attempt to try to escape with the healer won't end well for you."

Astrid gasped, she couldn't even pretend after what he said, his eyes staring at her told her anything she tried wouldn't work.

"And yes, I know what you plan to try to learn about the base," he said, keeping Astrid in a position where she would look at him. "It's not every day the healer and her boyfriend go to my room without authorization from me."

Looking at him, trying to make sense of the situation she came to a thought that made her sweat a little. "Is that why you beat me up?" she asked.

Nodding, he smiled smugly, placing his hand on her cheek he brushed the bangs over her face. "Of course that, and the fact you keep resisting my orders." Continuing to walk he added, "Like today for example."

Astrid bit her lip, now she was really in a rough situation.

"I know it'll be quite a trouble," Viggo said, as he kept touring around the base. "But once we're done. You'll think of nothing but being on my side," with that he led Astrid back to his room.

With her hands still kept behind, Astrid wanted nothing more than to head to "her" room rather than staying another minute with Viggo. Unfortunately for her, Viggo had other plans in mind. Since the fact that she has eaten nothing since the morning her stomach began to growl in hunger.

Astrid felt a blush of embarrassment growing on her face. Expecting to be led to the room she slept on Viggo turned his course and sat her next to a table. All the papers he had were organized inside an open chest, and the table had exactly two chairs; one for Viggo and one for her. Viggo grabbed the food that was bought for him and Astrid, as well as some mead and two cups.

She was expecting to eat alone like the other times, he would let her eat while he watched. Something that still after so many times being done, still felt uncomfortable and odd. Viggo sat everything and unlocked Astrid's cuffs.

Bread for both, and chicken soup for both. There was also a salad, which seemed to be just for her.

"Let's eat shall we," Viggo announced, he watched Astrid grab a spoon as she ate away her soup. "Slow down, that's no way for a woman to eat," he said, taking a sip of the mead.

Astrid slowed her eating, but for the past week she had only eaten once a day. So, it was her own body wanting to feed the hunger.

"Sorry," she said, knowing well what happened when she dared and defied his orders.

Pushing the salad closer to Astrid, "I hope that by this time you can come to understand my intention." he said, taking two sips from the soup.

Astrid simply stared at him, intentions? Like what? Beating and keeping her locked up? Restrained and hungry?

"But, enough talking. Tomorrow, I'll give you another chance with the game."

Astrid just looked away, when would this end?

Taking a bite from his bread, he looked over her again. "And from now on, every time I forgive your misbehavior, you will thank me."

"What?" Astrid questioned, having both her hands over the table and standing up. "What do I have to thank you for?"

Raising an eyebrow he finished his drink before standing. To which Astrid slapped her hand over her mouth, she didn't think before speaking again.

As he walked behind her, he placed his hands over her shoulders before pushing her down until she was sitting down again. Astrid watched her chest rise as a dagger almost made contact with her neck. "Like this," he said, removing the dagger away from her face, he grabbed her face and forced her to turn her face to look at him. "I could simply punish you this instant. But I won't," he said, letting go of her face, he walked to his seat to finish his meal.

Astrid sighed, closing her eyes. She couldn't imagine that whip making contact with her skin again.

"What do we say?" Viggo asked, placing more mead on his and Astrid's cup.

She looked down, inside anger grew on her. But trying anything would cause more trouble for her. Especially if she wanted to have a chance to escape.

"Thank you." She said, grabbing her spoon in hand again.

Viggo smirked, soon her mind would be his. He would make sure Hiccup was cut off for good. For now, the plan he and his allies had would come out perfectly once Hiccup was back with his Riders.

Astrid for now, was his only priority. She would be trained so well, she'll be the one to help destroy the Riders without knowing.

I hope this makes up for me taking so long to continue.