loki x Fem!reader soul mate scar

chapter 12

Your pov

Its been almost a week since your evaluation and initiation to the team and Natasha and Steve have been teaching you fighting stiles, both of them delighted at how quickly you've been catching on.

During your second session with Natasha she told you that you could call her Nat, which gave you relife to know that the two of you had become almost friends. 

All was right in your life, for the first time in forever, you were compleatly happy nothing was wrong. Then fate said 'haha fuck you'

How? You we're sitting in the common room enjoying the delicious breakfast You had made (because in the short about of time you'd been there you had been given the title of 'unoffical cook's) when you felt somthing burn you on the arm.

I'm respond to this pain you acted in the most logical way possable,

"WHAT IN THE FUCKS?!"

Summoned by the foul laguage Steve appears at the door way "What's wrong y/n?"

You are just about to answer when another burn appears on the loose arm. Biting your tounge so to not scream you stare at the two burns they are both circular and the same size. Concerned Steve hurries over to you.

He gaspes when he sees the burn marks on yoyr arms and quickly checks the couch for whatever had caused them as another on appears, but this time on your chest. "Cap I don't think they come from this end" you manage to gasp out without betraying how much pain you were in.

He nods in understanding right as Clint  falls out of the vent and Nat runs through the door way. "Whats wrong?!" Clint asks as Natasha runs up to you and asseses the situation in an instant.

"Y/n come" she orders and grabs your hand making you wince as a burn shows up there to.

The four of you enter the med bay and Nat tells Jarvis to get Bruce.

He quickly arrives and rushes to Nat to see what's wrong. When he is informed by said assassin he crosses over to the bed you are on and begins to take a look at the burns.

After a moment he's lets out a sigh, "I'm sorry y/n there's nothing I can do really until these wounds heal on your soulmate your suck with them." His tone is apologetic and regretful but he adds, "you could take a cold bath and that might help with the pain."

At Your denying tone he chuckles "you may be good at hiding pain but those are second degree and no one can really not be in pain."

So in to much pain to protest you hobble off (because as if the burns wer'nt enough your period had also started that morning yay) and run a cold bath and watch as more burns appear.

~Meanwhile back in Asgard~

Third person pov.

Loki lays straped to the table in one of the closed off dungeons. Gritting his teeth in anger at the unfairness of his situation.

All he had done was tell the truth.

For once in his life he had decided to be honest and still no one belived him.

No one who's opinion he actually cared about -with the exception of Frigga (and Thor though he wouldn't admit that)- had ever belived anything he said. Perhaps that had been a contender when he chose his godly acclaim.

But what use was his silver tounge when the truth had to be told.

None.

And so here he was.

The mighty Prince of Asgard.

God of mischief.

Lord of lies.

Strapped down And tortured because of a reality that a proud king couldn't accept. That his adopted son, The Frost giant might not be that evil. That he was telling the truth. That a mad titan had brainwashed him into trying to take over Migaurd.

At this moment Loki was two things; pissed off and in pain.

And so it went on. 'Questionings' once a month about how he had managed to escape, howhe knew anything enough about the titan Thanos to 'try and use him as a cover'

The questions were always The same and Loki knew.

These were not questions to actually recive information, mearly an excuse to cause more pain to the Prince.

Once a month for an entire day they would question and torture and leave him there for a week before healing him (mostly) and rebooting him back to his original cell.

This went on and soon Loki began to doubt himself. Doubt his sanity.

Had he really been brainwashed?

Had he really been innocent?

Or was it just his true nature -that of a monster- coming coming out?

Was the titan Thanos evan real?

Or was it just a desperate plee on his part to be set free?

The god was slowly becoming undone. The only comfort he found was in the visits from his mother via illusion until one day she caught him unawares.

He was huddled in a corner wrapped in a blanket sobbing.

The proud prince come undone. Showing weakness that only his mother had ever seen.

At this sight the queen imeadyitly teleported into her sons cell secrecy be damned her son needed her.

Rushing over to Loki she envelopes her soon in a tight hug healing his wounds as to not cause him more unfair pain.

"Did I do it if my own accord mother?" Her child asks her "Please tell me I- I'm not sure anymore and I know you'll tell me truly"

Frigga feels her heart crumble even more at her sons words. "No my son you are innocent and i promise that honor harm will come to you." She plants a kiss on his head before teleporting out of the cell and begins her angry advance on Odin.

Up till now she had tried to reason with him. Get her husband to see that Loki was innocent. Until she had realised the amount of pain and torture -mental and physical- that her sonwas facing.

The time for reasoning was over.

And Odin was about to have his ass handed to him on a silver platter.

Mama Frigga on the prowl. 👏 👏

Bye Bye my little Vulcan potatoes
Live long And prosper 🖖