Chronicles Of A Mischief Maker

Promise (TVA!Loki) Smut

A/N: I don't really have a pretext for this, I was reading some Pres!Loki smut and got an idea sooo... Here we are, enjoy! Also Loki spoilers for anyone who hasn't seen it yet.

Warnings: Subjugation, slave, kidnapping, abuse, cockwarming, sub/dom, aftercare

Loki's POV

I stood there as the Loki's quarreled about themselves, bickering for control at the end of time, it was pathetic. It was me. It was also a bit much. I pinched the bridge of my nose as the groups continued their warpath, how the hell was I to get out of here with nothing but these idiots? I needed to get out of this bunker without them seeing me.

Hm.

I looked up hearing a soft feminine whimper but could not see the source. The one decked out in presidential wear sighed a little "Apologies" he said before turning behind him, drawing my attention to something I hadn't seen. Within the group I could see a woman on her knees, she wore rags, but she was clean and her hair was tied back, showing the collar around her neck. She was looking up at the Presidential one in fear, her eyes glistening as her body shook "What did I say about talking pet?" he asked. She pressed her lips in and recoiled as if bracing for something before the President whipped his hand out of his pocket and backhanded her, sending her to the ground.

Watching someone that looked like me do that made my skin crawl and my blood boil, I was bad yes but... Nothing like this "She didn't even speak, she's terrified." I said, only to have a weapon poked into my side. The President looked at me with a blink before looking at her then back to me "Her? No, she loves me." he said then knelt, grabbing her by the collar, it looked like one that you get from the TVA, but this one had a chain crudely welded to it, which he clutched in his left hand. She whimpered as he picked her up by the collar, pulling her up to his face "Don't you pet? You love your master." he said vilely as the angle of his height with her inferior one was choking her. 

She shivered and hesitated before nodding "I-I love you, m-master" she choked out, tears forming in her eyes as the president looked over at me "There. See?" he asked then dropped her in a clump on the floor. She held her throat and choked as the President continued talking to the ones that owned the laid, but my focus was on the girl. 

She watched the man with clear disdain in her eyes, she wasn't completely broken by him but I could tell she was very close. They all argued back and forth for a bit until Gator Loki attacked the president, I could see where this was going, so I prepared for a quick exit. When the gator dropped, the president was left without his hand, and the girl's chain clattered to the floor which got my attention, and hers. 

The scuttle broke out instantly afterward, I began heading to the manhole exit quickly when the girl flashed in my mind. I turned to see her clutching her chain and desperately crawling away from the group, trying not to get hurt but also trying not to attract attention from her master. I looked at the exit and back again before running over, offering her my hand "Come on!" I exclaimed before eventually just grabbing her and running. I nudged my head up the ladder "Go on, quickly" I said, picking her up onto it and climbing up after her, she seemed to stumble out of it in a hurry as I did, shutting the door behind me. 

I glanced around for a bit, registering where Alioth was before I felt her grab my hand and tug on it, pointing to an abandoned van. I nodded and took her by the hand then looked back at the manhole "If he lives, he'll follow" she whimpered out, still looking terrified at where they'd just crawled out of. I sighed knowing she was right then looked at her clothes, a small strip barely covered her legs and an even smaller strip covered her breasts, there wasn't much to work with.

 I sighed and turned to her, pointing to the one that covered her breasts "May I use this? He needs to think we went that way" I said, pointing in the opposite direction of the van. She nodded reverently before ripping it off herself.