*on Hold* Beauty & The Beast (Loki x Reader)

Chapter 18

(Please don't hate me... /).- )
~3rd person's~

You saw Loki now below you, bruised and broken. He muttered an incoherent comment before opening his eyes fully, them being a now striking blue. He slowly pushed you off, trying not to hurt you before standing up.

Dusting off his coat, he strutted rather calm-like over to Thor, now as menacing as ever. He sneered at the very sight of his now free brother.

"You let that bastard take ahold you? You let yourself, so blinded by anger and jealously, sold your soul to what? Gain the love of a woman? You are a weakling, so low to try something so dangerous and pitiful."

Thor glared up towards his brother, now eyes filled with fear rather than hate, "No, brother! I don't even understand what you are speaking of!!"

Loki narrowed his eyes down at his brother, "And what do you expect me to do, believe you? You know what that Crowley will have you be doing in the oblivion! He shall torture you like you have never been before!!"

Loki spot upon his brother as his words reached the air. His words were true, no matter how terrifying it was. Thor had sold his soul, ready to give up everything to save his kingdom. Although, the truth is, the Crowley-fellow had wanted this to happen. He wanted the brothers' friendship, their bond, to fall apart. Everyone was made to believe that Loki had been the one to have done treason to let the Frost Giants in, but it had truly been the King himself. Now both of the brothers' fates had been tied to the Fate's hands, ready for clipping.

"Brother I'm sorry..." Thor muttered, heart shattered. Loki nostrils flared in anger.

"How DARE you."

Thor had his eyes shoot wide open after Loki burst in anger yet again.

"You dare act like the broken one! Like the one that has no way out! You have no idea what it's like! Now deal with your problems. I have no time for you!"

With a flick of his wrist, Thor had vanished.

"Loki...wait..." You had finally caught your bearings, looking up at Loki, "Don't you think that was harsh?? He probably didn't have a choice in the matter-"

"Leave me be, peasant."

And now here we are, back to square one.

(....I hate myself...
I NEED HELP, THIS WAS TERRIBLE!!!
I'm like one of those writers that's like <after hiatus> CUT ALL DA CORNERS! But eh, I have a TON of things to do, including the imagines book. Again, sorry! Like I've had no intuition to write due to FREAKING school. But I'll get over it. Hopefully I'll be able to get some imagines done tonight. Next chapter shall be written...I WILL USE 600 WORDS!!!!Love y'all!)