Hybrid Hero TVD Avengers Crossover (LokixReader)

Chapter 3

Loki POV

I was reading on a couch in the living room when I overheard Stark talking to the team about someone.

After overhearing that the Avengers have someone in one of the containment cells, I decided to check it out. When I got to the right floor, I saw a beautiful young maiden sleeping. I wonder what she did to end up here...

Y/N POV

I try to get some sleep, but no matter how drained I am, I can't fall asleep easily in a strange place. Let alone a strange place, in a cell, put there by people who protect the earth from threats.

When I hear someone approaching, I pretend to be asleep, thinking that they'll just leave me alone. But after they stand there for a few minutes, watching me, I use my supernatural speed to run almost invisible to the wall of the cell, right in front of the newcomer. He doesn't even flinch, though I can smell his surprise. I smirk at that.

I try to get some fear or intimidation from him to get him to go away, so you snarl; showing your canines and glowing eyes. He still doesn't flinch. And..... curiosity? Is that what I smell? So he's still not afraid, okay. And his body language isn't showing anything. I would've thought he didn't have emotions if it weren't for my nose. So he's had practice and experience hiding his emotions...... interesting. He most likely hides behind his mask from emotional abuse, because he's hiding his emotions. huh. I wonder what happened to him.

"Only Tony's come to visit. Who are you?" I begin the conversation.

"You don't know who I am?" He seems nonchalant about it, but I know he's confused, a hint of surprise, and oddly enough dissapointment.

"Nope."

"The attack on NY??"

"Heard of it. Was busy with other business." I wave my hand, dismissing any questions about that. "They caught the guy, so I don't really care. Though I also heard he was under mind control, so I empathize with him." I look him up and down. "...and I bet you're him. Based on your emotions right now." I can smell his guilt and anger when I mentioned mind control, but he doesn't need to know that.

"My emotions? Are you a mind reader? Sorceress?" You laugh at that.

"Nope."

"Then how?"

"Now why would I tell you? This game is fun." I smirk

He smirks as well, "Alright, let us play." He magicks up a chair for him, and one for me too inside the cell. I feel a presence in my mind, and close it off. ejecting him from my thoughts and memories while glaring at him.

He raises a brow when you reacted like that: "I've dealt with mind control too. Had a friend to teach me how to keep my mind from others with the magick to get inside your head." I get angry at him for doing it.

"You're tired. Emotionally and physically." This time, I raise a brow. "I only got so much before you very rudely threw me out." He smirks. "and while you're exceptionally good at hiding it, I am very observant. Part of being the god of lies, mischief, mayhem, stories, and secrets." I keep my face and body language neutral. "Now tell me, what is your story?"

I respond with, "Again, why should I tell you? I've heard of your famous silver tongue. Use it. Draw the information out of me, trickster."

"already got a nickname for me?" We stare each other down throughout the whole interaction.

"Well, from the stories, and also just from norse mythology you are a master of words." I'm very observant too, and can smell his frustration/anger.