Chapter Forty-Seven

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He slowly began to trace circles on her leg, with his middle and index finger. Suddenly, he conjured something up with his free hand. Once the smoke and green light cleared, she was disturbed to see a golden syringe. Inside appeared to be a glowing, red liquid. He brought the needle to the spot where his two fingers were on her thigh.

"W-Wait! What is that? What is that?!" she asked, panicked.

He did not say a word. He simply stuck the needle through her skin. He slowly injected the strange fluid into her, looking into her eyes wickedly as he did.

"What is that?! What is that?!" she repeated, hyperventilating all the while.

Once the syringe was empty, he removed the needle from her and tossed it aside. He stood.

All of the sudden, she felt something odd. Not in one spot. All over her body. It started out as a weird tingling sensation. Then, it began to burn. Her skin burned. Her insides burned. She screamed in agony. She had never experienced such pain before.

"I just injected you with a special serum that is commonly used in the dungeons here in Asgard. It is usually used to punish vermin. But sometimes, it is used as a form of torture to get them to admit to their wrongdoings."

She could barely listen to what he was saying. The pain was so great. She screamed again. "Make it stop! Please!" she cried out.

"One dose lasts for twelve hours. Two however..."

He conjured up something again. To her horror, it was another syringe filled with the strange red fluid. She began to scream louder and struggle against her restraints. He injected her in her left forearm this time and tossed the empty syringe aside.

"Lasts for twenty four hours. A day, in Midgard."

Somehow, the pain she felt got worse. She could not take it. It was unbearable. She could barely breathe. She was sweating profusely. Tears ran down her cheeks.

Once again, he conjured something. This time, it was a small, golden vial. Inside was a clear fluid. He waved it in front of her face.

"I do have the antidote. It can take the pain away immediately once injected."

"Please! Please, make it stop! Ah! Fuck!"

"I'm not going to give it to you, though," he said, dropping it to the floor, a few feet away from her and stomping all over it with his heavy black boots. "No, I am going to make you feel all of the pain the full twenty four hours. I am going to revel in your suffering you repulsive, disobedient, promiscuous, thick skulled wretch."

He turned and walked to the door. He opened it and stepped outside into the golden hallways. "When I come back, you will be fully compliant. You will not have a single thought about Caspian in your mind. Or I will inject you again."

"Please! Please, make it stop. Don't leave! Please! I'm going to die! I'm going to die, it hurts so much," she yelled through sobs. "I'm going to die! I don't want to die!"

"It will not kill you. It will make you wish it would though."

He shut the door. As he walked away, she screamed bloody murder.

***

Loki was atop Nicole. They were making love in her chambers. He had been in a low mood since the night before due to the incident that had happened with Anita. He had stayed in his chambers all night long after returning from Midgard, not speaking to Nicole at all. She was happy to see him now. She was ashamed to admit it but she missed him the previous night. He usually would visit her at night, either to check up on her or please himself.

"I apologize for not seeing you last night," he said in between grunts. "I...was upset."

She moaned. "It's fine. You're here now. That's all that matters."

She held on to his wrists tightly. He gazed down at her. Her eyes were shut. She had a look of intense pleasure across her face. Her mouth was wide open, letting out loud moans.

"You're breathtaking," he gasped. "Utterly breathtaking."

She was nearly crying now. It felt so good. It had been feeling better lately. Perhaps he was using magic to make it better. To make her like him more.

Soon after that, they both had their release, at the same time. When they were finished, he laid down. She snuggled up beside him. He held her close. She rested her head on his chest. They stayed like that for a little while, allowing themselves to calm down.

He stroked her hair gently. "Last night was not pleasant. I had a problem with Anita, yet again. All is well now, though. She is being punished as we speak."

"What did you do to her?"

"I used the pain serum on her."

She was caught off guard when he said that. "Um, don't you think that's a little bit of an extreme punishment? What did she do this time anyway?"

"She fornicated with that boy I told her to stay away from."

She went silent once he said that. "Oh. I see."

He chuckled. "I knew she would not heed your advice."

He started kissing on her neck. "What am I going to do with her, my dear? I'm starting to think that she is causing more trouble than she is worth."

"Maybe you should just forget about her and only have me again."

He giggled. "You are still jealous of her, aren't you?"

"No! I just don't like to see you upset over some foolish Midgardian."

He began to stroke her arm lovingly as he continued kissing her neck. "Stop being jealous. I don't want you to be my slave and my queen, Nicole. That is why I have Anita. No other reason. Again, she is not nearly as beautiful as you. You are the most beautiful Midgardian I have ever laid my eyes upon. Understand?"

She looked into his eyes and nodded.

"Good."

He stopped kissing her and closed his eyes. She did the same. She was very comfortable, snuggled up next to him. The feeling of him stroking her arm relaxed her. She would be asleep in no time.

"How much of that serum did you give to her?" she asked.

"Two doses. It won't stop for twenty four hours."

"Will she be okay? What if the pain gives her a heart attack or something?"

"It won't. Even if it did, I can resurrect her. At most, it will traumatize her. Break her. Then, she will be fully compliant." He sighed. "Let's get some rest now. I am tired. I was up all night yesterday."

"I don't want to sleep. I want to talk and cuddle with you," she said sweetly.

He grinned and held her closer. "I know you are tired. I want you to rest. I need you to go run some errands for me in the morrow while I deal with Anita. Rest with me."

She did not object any further. She simply nodded. "Yes, Loki." With that, she began trying to fall asleep. She could feel herself slowly beginning to drift off after a few minutes.

She believed him to be asleep until she heard him speak abruptly.

"Sleep well, my queen."

She did not reply. She pretended she did not hear him say that. She kept her mind empty and silent so he would not know she was still awake.

To be honest, the whole queen thing was stressing her out. She did not know how to feel about it. One day she was okay with it and the next day, she was petrified of the thought.

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