Higher Ground [DenNor/SuFin]

Higher ground;; 24

⚠️!!TRIGGER WARNING; CHOKING, DARK THEMES!!⚠️

This is still a Viking fanfiction, after all, I apologise. If you do not want to read something like this because it can trigger things inside you I'll leave a short recap from the episode in the next chapter that I'll upload separately.

I once again apologise for this chapter and I will not start the first few pages to give a warning to those that do not read this because it's too long.

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⚠️!!!Please read the warning on the first page!!!⚠️

⚠️!!!Please read the warning on the first page!!!⚠️

Panic went through the Norwegian's veins. He tried to teleport away but did not end up further than two meters from the Swede.

Berwald relaxed his body. There is no way that the Norwegian leader could beat him now, his energy was so low he could not even use it to teleport to a save place.

Lukas had not given up yet, he needed to survive, he did not care what would happen in the process. He began to panic even more. Lukas rolled over and slowly crawled away.

'This can't be the end'  he mumbled. 'I haven't seen his smile, I didn't kiss him goodbye. I never told him how much I love him!!' Tears rolled down his face. It didn't happen often, close to never. He hated showing emotion, people could take advantage of him like his father did whenever he cried.

He remembered his little brother. was he going to be the next tribe leader after him? Would Emil take revenge and if he did,  would he end up with the same faith as him?

Berwald put his sword away and walked towards the Norwegian. Lukas was trying to get up but had almost no energy left to move his body. The Swede stood above the shorter male and bent down.

Berwald smirked and placed both hands on the Norwegians throat. Lukas' eyes grew wide. "I have a deal for you."  The Swede said tightening the grip on Lukas' throat. "Break the alliance with the Køhler tribe and join forces with me to destroy them. I will let you live if you agree."

The swede acted completely out of character, he usually was calm and thoughtful. But now he was acting ridiculously unreasonable. The taller male was now closer to his goal and especially his families' goal than ever before. He was so driven by the idea of finally taking back the Bondevik tribe that he had completely forgotten about anything and anyone else.

Lukas softly shook his head, which angered the Swede causing him to tighten the grip on the blonde boys throat. "I'm asking you one last time, Lukas Bondevik," Berwald asked the Norwegian tribe leader in disgust. "Join forces with me, or die alongside your beloved Mathias Køhler."

Berwald stopped for a second and asked, "That is his name right? Who cares anyone, he won't exist after today." Berwald grinned.