My Trickster (Loki X Fem Reader)

Chapter 7 - Anger

I was frustrated the next day...Loki just left me like that.

And of course I had yet another busy day.  I had to do one last fitting for my armor.

I had on some weird corset type armor on, a prototype. It was strapless. I had knee-high heeled boots that would match my armor.

"You are gonna look beautiful, my dear." Odin walks inside with his arms folded behind his back. Frigga comes in behind him.

"Y/N! Why is your leg wrapped?" Frigga points to the cloth around my thigh.

"Oh! I cut myself while I was training late last night...." I nod.

"You should see the healers immediately!"

"No..no! I'm okay. It will heal on its own." I nod, holding my arms up as the woman measures my around my waist.

"The armor should be ready when Thor is crowned King." Odin nods, sitting down beside me. "Tell me....how do you feel about the wedding?"

"Do you want me to be honest?" I ask, I stare straight ahead at myself in the mirror.

"Yes."

"Odin you know I respect and love you but....this isn't right. You are forcing us to marry each other when we do not love each other. We see each other as family. Thor can rule Asgard on his own...I know he will find a very beautiful Queen one day." I nod.

"Although you do not remember, I've known you all your life...you are like a daughter to me. Ive always known that you will make a powerful Queen...that's what I want." Odin nods.

"If you cared about me...you wouldn't force me to marry someone I don't love. Especially someone I see as my family, that's wrong." I shake my head, turning towards him.

"Enough. You will marry Thor. As your King, I demand it," Odin stands and walks out.

"I've Tried to talk to him..." Frigga stands and bows her head. "I'm trying, Y/N." She softly smiles and walks out.

The woman comes back in with a paper, "What colors were you thinking?"

I stare at the grey prototype. "Red here." I point to the torso. "Gold here." I point to the top and the waist. "And blue here." I nod. I hurry into the small dressing room and change back into my gown, thanking the woman and hurrying into the halls of the palace.

I was angry. This was so wrong. I hold my hand out as I rush down the hall, the maids and guards look up at me surprised. They have never seen me this angry.

My sword comes flying into my hand as I enter the empty training room. I jump off the balcony and land down below, I hurl my sword to the left. It swings around and slices off the heads of the training dummy's as it goes back into my hand. I flip back and swing my sword over my head, a loud metal 'ding' is heard as my sword hits Thor's hammer. "Y/N...why are you angry?" His face softens. I kick his chest, throwing him back to the wall. "Y/N!" He yells as I throw my sword, it gets stuck in the wall next to his head.

I hold my hand up and a lighting bolt forms at my hand, I throw it at Thor, he uses his hammer to deflect it, walking closer to me. "Stay away!" I yell, Thor knew I overpowered him...for I was the Goddess of War. As I turn to leave, Thor grabs me and holds me against him, "Stop!"

"Shhh. Calm down." Thor pins my arms back as I squirm. "Shhhh."

Tears form in my eyes as I try to calm down, my chest felt on fire as I laid my head back against his chest in defeat. Thor let's go of my arms and wraps his arms around me, softly humming as I start to cry. "This isn't fair." I cry.

"I know.....I know."

"Why are you letting this happen?" I ask.

"I'm not....I've been trying to talk to my Father."

I push away from Thor, "I'm sorry." I pull my sword out and walk away.

I didn't know how much more I could take of this.