Ava

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It was years ago when the God of Mischief came down to Earth with his army for the second time. We all feared when the war grew out of control and all of the Avengers were imprisoned. Loki became King and shockingly no chaos or doomsday came with his rule.

Once the battle was over he began to rebuild and reshape our lives and make a prosperous planet. There is no more hunger. No more homelessness. No more crime. Pollution is down and global warming is now only for history books. It was as if the world was at peace, at least some of it.

Loki took women as slaves for himself and his... alien soldiers, the Chitari. He says the aliens are beasts and will rampage if their needs aren't met. That is his reason for countless women being stolen and never heard from again. It doesn't happen often though, only when the ones he took have died and more are taken... I think.

I hope they don't die, I need some hope in my situation.

It is November 1st and the harvest for women has started for the upcoming winter season. I was one of those women, taken from a group of females already in their adulthood. Most of the girls would say they hope for death because they have already lost hope, I haven't. I'll escape somehow, there has to be a way other than death.

I was brought to the Avengers...
I was brought to Loki 'castle' and was forced to shower and change into my new outfit. A short gray silk-like dress that came to the floor, like a nightgown with a triangle chest piece that held onto your neck like a choker. I was also given a potion that stops your reproductive system, shrivels it up, or something. So no painful cramps, and permanent birth control, which I'm fine with.
I never saw children in my future.

My life personally hasn't been the greatest; dead dad, a mother who should have never wanted kids, I'll get to that later. I had an older brother who died during the first New York battle. But he abandoned me with my mother when he was old enough to run away.

My life prepared me to be fine with not having kids, I mean I would if I found the right man. But that is slim, the right man doesn't exist.

We were all lead to the big front room of the compound where the Avengers would train their new members. Now I was standing in a crowded room, full girls crying which is annoyed me. We were all in rows side by side but spread far enough for someone to walk through the crowd. Enough to be displayed for the Kings personal plucking.

"My King." I heard a man, a human man, say while he bowed. They were up on the second level, the balcony part that looked over the lower level which we were on.

I watched as Loki walked into view and nodded his head at the man. The man then stepped aside and Loki turned to us, his deadpan expression and his Godly eyes searching the crowd. All of the girls kept their heads down except the flirty sluts who think they will get a Kings attention to save their lives or get on his good side.

And me, I won't bow my head to him even if he saved our planet.
He's killed so many.

Loki waves the human servant man over and tells him who he wants as his toys. The man nodded and looked to one of those whores with big tits. I rolled my eyes at that.
Loki shifted his eyes through the line of woman and picked three more before stopping at me. We both stared eye to eye, my glaring brought a smile to his face as he whispers to the man.

Loki keeps going down the line until he had picked about 10 girls before he glances at me one more time and leaves. The man then walks down the steps towards the group and one by one goes to each girl and puts a dark green collar on their necks. When he gets to me he looks at me guiltily and puts on a gold collar.

"Why gold?" I grabbed the man's shirt.

"I am not allowed to say." He pushed my handoff. "It would be best if you didn't provoke him." He said before walking away.

What could gold mean? Am I above green?

Once the man was done with collaring the King's choices he walks back up to the second floor and cleared his throat.

"Everyone without a collar head outside. Everyone with a green collar will go with me." He said plainly. "Go ahead."

What about me?

The girls with green collars went up the stairs to the man, the others went outside. And once their feet hit the grass aliens sprung towards them, grabbing at them.

The girls screamed as they were dragged off to god knows where. I watched with fury as the yard full of girls was emptied and ripped clothing was left.

I looked back at the man but didn't see him, or any of the girls. The only life forms I saw was the aliens outside guarding the place.

I reached up to my collar and tried to find a clasp to unhook it but there was none, a full circle with no break. "The hell?" I tried to pull it apart.

"You won't be able to get that off." I heard a deep voice echo in the room. I look back up to see Loki standing with his hands clasped behind his back.

"How did it even get on?" I dropped my hands and crossed my arms. "And why gold?"

He smirked and chuckled, showing his full white teeth while he stalked close to me. "Magic, little one."

"Little one?" I sneered. He grinned. "I am not little." He stopped walking and stood in front of me, towering over me. "Fine, I'm short but don't call me little." I took a step back and uncrossed my arms. "Why gold?"

He stepped forward again, breathing the same air as our chests were almost touching. "I need a servant." He said plainly.

I raised a brow. "And you looked at me and said 'a servitude type'?" He smirked.
God, he's handsome, an asshole though.

"No, you don't. Which is why I chose you." He turned around and walked towards the stairs. "Follow." He motioned with his fingers to follow him.

I rolled my eyes and complied. Loki walked up the stairs and further into the compound. I couldn't help but stop and look, just because this is Loki's now doesn't mean it wasn't built by Tony Stark. I was sort of a fan of Tony, not a fan, more of an envious kind of fan. Living in a one-bedroom apartment that was my moms workplace had little time for imagination.

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