Loki Imagines

Imagine being kidnapped by Hydra (1)

I put in my earbuds and tucked my phone into my back pocket. Loki sat on the porch of our house and kissed me on my cheek. "Promise me you'll be safe?" He asked.
"Loki, it's just a run around the block. I'll be fine."
"I know. I just have a bad feeling--"
"Don't worry, I have my phone. If I'm not back in twenty minutes then come looking, 'kay?"
Loki nodded and kissed me once again. "I love you," he said. "Love you too." I turned on "Running up that Hill" by Kate Bush and started my jog. I began to run my usual route but then I saw the road was blocked. Shit. This is gonna take me longer. I pulled my phone out.
Hey, sweetheart. Gonna have to take a detour, may be longer.

Okay. Be careful, my love.

Always <3

I sent the message and put my phone away, taking the detour. It wasn't terribly crowded, which made me happy. As a more antisocial person I enjoyed less crowded runs. I was running and took a break for water and from my playlist when I heard footsteps behind me. "Hello?" I turned around. There was masked men with cuffs and a van behind me. I ran but got shocked. I fell to the ground and I saw them right next to me. One of them placed a rag to my mouth and nose. The scent smelled bitter and acidic. The world slowly faded out around me as I heard the men say muffled, "Hail HYDRA."
Loki's POV
Though she had texted me saying it was going to be longer, this was worrying. It had been an hour since she had left, and fifty minutes since she had sent a text. Dammit. That's it, I'm going for her. I pressed the locket that I wore and I saw her. She was in trouble.
Y/n was in a warehouse, tied up and gagged. Some men were beating her, and they kept saying "Hail HYDRA" everytime a monocled man came in. Don't worry, love. I'm coming.