Killer Queen ~ Loki Laufeyson

Chapter two

I saunter to the meeting room. Little did I know, I had been sat on my floor wallowing away for 15 minutes.

"Late" Tony states as I step into the room.

"I am terribly sorry for my tardiness, time got the better of me" I remark, taking a seat at the back of the room. Not acknowledging anyone in there.

Throughout the whole speech Tony gives I'm zoned out. I swim through my thoughts and memories until my focus is drawn back to the mysterious man who stole my thoughts the night before. As I remember the situation his appearance comes back to me. 

He donned a full black suit which seemed to fit as if it had been tailored for the gods. The man had long black wavy air that reached his shoulders and framed his chiselled face. To accompany his bladed jawline I remember his green eyes that pierced into my own. 

I am pulled out of my recalling of the handsome man by Tony calling my name. My eyes snap to him and the drift over to the figure that has just arrived with Thor. 

My eyes widen as my jaw gapes open. The beating of my heart seems to speed up for some unbeknownst reason. My palms become sweaty and my head starts to pound. It's him. It's the man from last night. Stood in the same room as me. I cannot seem to look away. It's as if there is an invisible force forbidding me to look anywhere else but him. His facial expression is one of shock and intrigue as his eyes roam around my eyes. Like he's looking into my mind. He's starting to anger me.

"This is my brother Loki. He has travelled from Asgard to learn more about Midgard and to get away from the duties of being Prince of Asgard for a little while" Thor booms. 

A wicked smile forms itself on Loki's face. My hand reaches for my knife, holding it by my side in case something happens. "I am honoured to be in the presence of puny, foolish, imbecilic little mortals such as yourselves" He twists as he waves a hand over us and giving me a deathly wink.

I've had it. Now's my chance.

As his hand wafted to side of him I stood and flicked my wrist, sending my knife flying at his hand with the intention of stabbing his hand into the wall and trapping it there. I wish that's how it went.

Instead he caught it.

Cap started shouting at me but I just stared absolutely dumbfounded at the fact someone caught my knife.

Within seconds of catching it, Loki teleported himself behind me. One arm snaked around my waist whilst the other pointed the knife directly at my throat. Everything seemed to slow. That it was only me and him there in that exact moment. The God leaned down and his lips brushed my ear as he whispered "So you're the little psychopath I was warned about". His breath sent shivers down every nerve in my body. The sensation reached my finger tips and left my body as I longed for more.

I was snapped out of my trance by a snigger that he let out. That was the last straw. I ducked out of his grasp. I bent his arm to take what is mine back then forcefully shoved him against the wall, my knee trapping him in. I pressed my knife so vigorously against his throat that it drew blood. A grin grew on my face at the sight of it. I raised my gaze to meet his and was stunned at the sight of the same facial expression plastered even wider on him. 

"I'm not a fucking psycho" I sneer as I am grabbed at the arms by two people, attempting to pull me off of him. "Get the fuck off of me. I can walk to my room myself" I shout, not breaking my eye-contact with Loki. The hands loosen ever so slightly but don't fully let me go. I shift and struggle to get out of their grip. I look at Loki who is now chuckling at me being restrained. That's it. My anger boils inside of me and I finally let it go.

"Get the fuck off of me or everyone dies " I shriek, not knowing what I said until it was too late. Everything went into slow motion. I watched through glazy eyes as everyone's faces dropped. The room went so silent you could hear a pin drop. The last time I had said that I went through with it. Thankfully the room was full with enemies.

I sink to my knees as Thor rushes over to Loki and I. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it I promise. Please I won't lash out, please, I promise, I promise." I shout apologies through the tears as guards come to collect me. To restrain me.

As I am being pulled away I hear Loki and Thor talking, "You aren't seriously scared of a child are you?" The God of Mischief asks his brother through a concerned laugh.

"That warning to not try to provoke her was no joke brother," Thor replies, "What she said was no empty threat. She's dangerous. So dangerous she could kill everyone here if she wanted to"

Loki's smile grew as he watched me get dragged away. "Excellent" He whispers under his breath.