To Fear or Not To Fear (Loki one-shot)

To Fear or Not To Fear

[Y/N] = Your Name

[Y/E/C] = Your Eye Color

"L-loki..." She muttered, eyes wide with fear as they landed on the God of Mischief.

"Why, you are trembling." Loki reached his hand out, grazing her cheek, making her breathing hitch. "Why so frightened? You are acting like a doe cornered by a wolf." His thin lips spread into a smile.

"I have seen what y-you've done... Killed innocent people without a second thought. Why should you treat me any different?" She questioned, barely able to form the words.

The God chuckled. "What I have done is removed obstacles out of the way. A good king knows for his empire to prosper he must cut down those who hinder that prosperity." Loki slowly dragged his forefinger down her cheek to her neck. Her breathing was heavier now and she couldn't figure out why she hadn't at least tried to move away from the mass murderer.

"W-what do you want from me?"

He rested his long, deft finger on her pulse point, feeling her blood rush through the artery. "You amuse me." He started in a deep, spine-shaking tone. "You shy from my touch, but yet you do not try to flee. Do you truly fear me? Speak the truth. I command it."

Her heart beat so rapidly, she felt as though her it was going to burst out of her chest. "I-I don't know... People tell me to fear you b-but..."

"But what? Speak up, my little doe." Loki slowly caressed her neck.

"There is something more to you. Though I'm not sure what it is. I feel I don't need to fear you." She said, a bit of her fear slipping away and she leaned into his touch.

The Trickster stepped back from her, removing his hand. He studied her, his green eyes searching for something in hers. "What is your name, little doe?"

"[Y/N]." She answered softly, her [Y/E/C] eyes staring back into the piercing emerald eyes.

"Well, [Y/N]," He lowered his head to be eye level to the woman. "You are witness to a new era, the birth of a kingdom of peace by my hand. How does that make you feel?"

"Good..." She answered, looking confused. "But I'm not sure what you mean."

"I plan to fix your world. You fight amongst yourselves, kill each other over petty squabbles." He lifted a hand to his chest. "I, Loki of Asgard, have come to free you from your wars and bring a new era of freedom."

She just stared at Loki. "How can you fix a world as damaged as this?"

Loki laughed, and flicked his hand. A sickle shaped sceptre appeared in his hand. "With this. Would you like to see how it works, little doe?"

[Y/N] gazed curiously at the sceptre in his hand and nodded. "Yes, I would." At her words, he touched the tip of the sceptre to the center of her chest. A bright light illuminated from it, going into her body. She took a deep breath, head tilting down, and when she looked back up her once [Y/E/C] eyes were now tesseract blue.

Loki withdrew the sceptre. "There." His thin lips curling slightly into a grin. "How do you feel?"

"Not much different." She said her blue eyes looking up into his.

He quirked an eyebrow. "Interesting... You desire to follow me with or without the sceptre's power." Loki offered his hand to her. "Come then, we have quite a few things to do before the plan can begin." [Y/N] took his hand, following him to where ever he may take her.