Marvel Imagines and Preferences

Avengers- Loki (ehehe 666 words)

(Y/N)'s POV:

"He killed 80 people in two days," Natasha pointed out as we all stood around thinking about what to do with Thor's deranged brother. "He's adopted," Thor said as I rolled my eyes and then started to walk towards the containment room. 

"What do you think you are doing?" Steve asked as he got up and tried to stop me. "While you all talk about what to do I am going to talk to him. Maybe I can get some information out of him," I said as Steve then let me go and talk with the mass murderer chillin in a glass box since he's too pretty to put behind bars.

"They didn't want to send my poor brother down here?" He asked as I smiled fakely. "Nope. And to be honest they don't want me down here either. But I just want to talk. You and me alone," I said as he smirked. 

"After whatever tortures Fury can conduct, you come to me as a friend, maybe an ally, a companion," He said as I walked around the glass cage. "Hoping I would cooperate?" He asked as I shook my head. "No, I am planning on you breaking out of here and killing some more but maybe I can direct your attention to something more important," I said as his smirk turned into an intriguing smile. 

"What happened to you on Asgard?" I asked as he turned to look at the camera in his cage. "Ask the all-mighty Thor," He said as I looked towards Loki. "No, because I'm asking you," I said as he looked towards me. 

"Is this love, Agent?" "Love is for children," I said as he nodded. 

"Tell me," He said as I pulled up a chair and sat down. "We aren't going to set you free but we will be happy to send you back to Asgard without a scratch on that pretty face of yours," I said as he looked playfully hurt by that sentence. 

"What is it that you want?" He asked as I looked up at him. No one had ever asked me that before but I tried not to think about that and let him win. 

"It's simple. I have the battle to win and you are in the way of me doing so," I said as he smiled. "Can you? Can you really win this battle? I see you better than anyone else here. You are a tortured soul like me and with my help, I can help you win the bigger battle than the one you and your mighty avengers think you are dealing with," he said as I stood up. 

"They lie and kill in the services of liars and killers. You pretend to be separate from them and make up your own moral codes to help with the nightmares but they are a part of you and will never go away!" He yelled as I just stood there and felt all these strange feelings. 

Loki slammed his cell wall and it made me flinch as he continued to smirk. "I won't the Avengers yet. Not until I kill you! Slowly. Intimately. In every which way I know you fear!" 

"Say it again. That sounded good," I said as I then looked up at him, poised in my stance. "What?" He asked confused as to how I could have slipped away from his mind games. 

"You are going to lose and when you do. I will stand with the Avengers watching as Thor drags you back to Asgard," I said as I started to walk away. "Am I?" He asked as I stopped and turned back towards him. "Am I going to lose?" He continued as I smirked at him as he had once before me. "Yes. Yes, you will," I said as I then turned my back to him and walked away.