Cellmates - Loki

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Smut Warning. A bit of emotion from Loki. Anywho... Enjoy ;)

Loki was sitting on the bench in his cage. Staring into the distance. Zoning out into his thoughts. His daydreaming was broken through by the sound of rumbling and jingling of keys outside. He looked up at the glass cell.

2 guards were walking an angry young girl towards his cell. She was trying to break free of their hold on her cuffed wrists. She groaned in frustration when she couldn't budge.

One new guard neared Loki's cell datapad. Tapping on the screen, opening the door.

They tossed the girl in and quickly closed the door. She flopped on her knees. Groaning when she hit the ground. Loki looked at the girl from where he sat. Then a darkly clothed man stood by the door.

"This delinquent will be sharing an enclosure cell with you temporarily." Fury said through the speakers that made the sound clearer within the cage. "No funny business Loki." He warned sternly.

"Or you Ms. Khalivo." He looked at the girl who was struggling to get up off the ground with her cuffs. She couldn't look back at him but gave him quite the answer from behind. A certain finger was flipped up at him. Fury chuckled and walked off with the other guards.

Leaving the two alone. Loki watched the girl throw her head back to flip her hair out of her face. Once the hair was messily tossed away from her eyes. She shifted her gaze to the god.

"Ms. Khalivo, was it?" He said adjusting his position on the seat to examine the young specimen better. "Any first name that I should know about?" She didn't respond. And that, Loki didn't like.

She stumbled but managed to get back up on her feet. Silently making her way up and over to the second bench in the cage. It sat a little ways past Loki's seat.

As she walked over to it Loki stood up and grabbed her arm. Stopping her.

"I asked for your name?" He asked threateningly. His eyes made it dead into hers. Piercing through them.

"Alita. Alita Khalivo." She said calmly. Not taking too much into the fact that he so harshly stopped her.

"And what have you done to be dropped here?"

"Nothing really." She mumbled, shaking out of his grip and sitting over on the other bench.

"You can't do nothing and be spotted by these Midgardian enforcements." He turned to look at her as he spoke.

"If you think 'infiltration of a government database through wave signature signals made by my mind. And using their weaponry to attack a hateful system of diabolical scientists who deem it their every purpose to destroy the earth from the insides of humankind and technological advancements' is nothing really. Then sure it was nothing." She stared at him with an unamused blank face when rambling on about her crime.

He took that in for a second. "Did it work?"

She nods. "I don't think they would throw me in here with you. If it was a failed attempt."

"How many people were killed?" He seemed intrigued.

"105 killed. 16 injured." He grinned at the sound. As if the numbers were a melodic harmony to his ears.

"Are you happy about this?" He takes a single step closer to where she was.

"I got the people I needed gone. But the rest weren't supposed to happen..." she mumbled, staring at the floor. Her words showed remorse and guilt for those other people.

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