Ice Breaker

To Midgard

Loki was standing at the Bifrost, staring at the spot where his family disappeared only a few seconds ago. Heavy footsteps approached. Thor.

"Come." Thor said. Loki whirled around angrily.

"I just lost my family forever! The least you could do is not treat me like a dog." Loki snapped.

Thor grunted. He then grabbed Loki by the arm and dragged him back to the palace. Normally Loki would have yanked away, but he was in no emotional state to do such. Back into the throne room, Odin awaited them patiently.

"Well. We have our brave little Jotun now. What shall we do to you?" Odin asked.

"Can't I just like, live like before. I can turn back into a girl and Thor can fall in love with me again." Loki asked hopefully, not in the mood for any long discussions. All he wanted to do was scream into a pillow.

"Ahem. No." Odin said. He waved his hand and summoned a metal collar, much like one a dog would wear, minus the leash. Thor took it and snapped it onto Loki's neck. He then took some hand cuffs from a nearby guard and also put those on.

"Oh, handcuffs." Loki said monotonously. "Kinky."

"No. You are going with me to a prison cell so I can torture you, while Father decides what to do with you." Thor said.

"And how long will that be?" Loki asked nervously. He wasn't sure how long he could last under Thor's punishing hand.

"As long as it takes." Odin stated. Loki gulped.

"What's the collar for?" He asked.

"It takes away your magic. You cannot remove it and will prevent any attempts at escape." Thor said.

"Nyuh." Loki groaned as he was thrown into a jail cell about fifteen minutes after the conversation in the throne room. Thor stepped into the cell himself and signaled to the guard, who closed the jail door and went away.

"Now, what shall we do first?" Thor asked as he circled Loki, eyeing him like he was a piece of meat and he was a starving lion.

"Forgive me darling, but this is not the time to have sex. Or coyly try to seduce me by walking around me in a circle." Loki muttered.

Thor tackled Loki, dragging him to the cold floor. Thor punched Loki over and over until his eye was swollen, his lip was stinging, and his nose was bleeding. Thor, who was holding Loki up against the wall, let him slide down into a bloody crumpled heap. Thor stepped back and gazed at his bruised knuckles.

"You will learn to control your tongue." Thor said gruffly.

"Screw you." Loki barely managed to whisper. His collar dug into his neck and the handcuffs were tight around his wrists.

Thor looked at the heapmof blood and body on the floor. He yanked the sleeve of his T-shirt, heaving Loki to his feet and pulling him against Thor's chest. Loki leaned against the well muscled chest, glad for its support.

"You are going to hurt so badly by the time I am done with you. You will scream and beg for mercy." Thor said quietly into Loki's ear.

Loki raised an eyebrow. "So you are going to fuck me?"

Thor grunted angrily. He threw Loki back against the wall. "No you idiot. I am going to torture you. I will make you bleed and break until you can't bleed or break any more."

Loki knew what Thor meant. He just wanted to stall in hopes of Odin making a final decision before the breaking and bleeding began.

"My prince." Loki's silent prayers were answered as a guard ran up to the cell. "Your father has made a choice."

Thor roared in outrage. The guard quietly crept away in fear of the wrath of thunder. Thor swing Loki over his shoulder and roughly carried him into the throne room. Odin awaited them on his stupid gold throne.

"Midgard." He said. "You seem to like it a lot."

"You are sending me to Midgard?" Loki asked in shock.

"Not sending. Banishing. Your collar will remain on." Odin stood. Two guards came over, taking Loki out of Thor's arms and towards the Bifrost. Another guard came and shoved his stuff into his arms. The other filed into a neat procession to the Rainbow Bridge.

"Any last words?" Odin asked. Heimdall, the golden eyed gatekeeper was about to send Loki off. Loki, who was standing, barely conscious from Thor's beatings, managed one final smirk.

"Kiss my ass." Loki said as Thor's face contorted in rage and Heimdall turned his key to the Bifrost. A whoosh of wind and a flash of light later, Loki was in some sort of tower.

It was large and spacious. Loki couldn't tell more than that, as the beatings plus the Bifrost trip took its toll on the Jotuns body. The last the Loki saw was a man with curly brownish black hair with a glowing thing in his chest yell out, before Loki passed out.