Taking Care Of The Avengers (Loki x Reader) (under edit)

23. Off To Asgard: Day- 3

"I will not tell you anything!" (Y/n) screamed defiantly.
She tried tugging at her restraints, but it seemed fruitless. She was well and truly bound to her chair.

The big man across from her, seemed big enough to fit his own chair. He wasn't tied down, it was a choice for him.

(Y/n) gave up sizing the big man and his big chair.
She couldn't get anywhere with him, sharing her knowledge on chairs and postures, especially sizes and materials for a man his size.

(Y/n) would've blasted her way out of the room, but the big man was stronger than her in powers.
And she was in no hurry to piss him off.

"Tell me everything." He ordered, his composure like that of thin ice. It looked calm, but if snapped, she would fall into the cold water and freeze to death.

(Y/n) growled. "Don't you get it? My lips are sealed! I won't say a single thing even if my life depended upon it."

He tilted his head. "Your life won't be at risk. I have a better way to make you talk." He gestured to the large metal table where a number of metal trays were resting and covered. "It's called weakness."
He lifted the covers of one.

(Y/n)'s eyes widened in horror. She stared at the trays, and then at the smug man.

She sighed in defeat. "I-I don't want to tell you. It will risk everything. But, if that's the case," she nodded her head towards the steel table with its seemingly menacing items, "then where do I start?"

He smiled victoriously. "From the beginning."
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Now, if (Y/n) was told that she would be kidnapped and forced to sell all her secrets because she was being threatened, she would've laughed, and then probably not get sleep over it for days because that girl had the anxiety levels equivalent to a raging tapir in pursuit of full-on bowling over intruders.

But, no one told her. So she didn't know it was going to happen.

Two hours earlier

"Where are you?" (Y/n) called out. Her voice echoed along the corridors.

Her search for her billionaire friend in the palace was beginning to become a pain.
They had had the past few hours to themselves because the prices and warriors were off to Jotunheim. Or was it Muspelheim?

Tony had left her to grab her chocolate stash, so that they could share it, but the man had gone and backstabbed her. He had stated that he would only take minutes, and he had been gone for half an hour now.

(Y/n) was angry, tired, and out of options. The door ahead swung open, and Queen Frigga walked out, smiling at the woman. "(Y/n), what's the matter?"

She bowed. "I can't find Tony. I've searched everywhere but he's no where to be found."

Frigga smiled and then thought for a moment before responding, "have you gone to seek Heimdall? He could help you."

(Y/n) snapped her fingers. "Excellent idea. Thank you, My Queen."

She began to walk away when Frigga called out.
"Why the rush, dear?"

"I want my chocolate back. He stole it this morning."

"Are you sure it was him?"

"Who else could it be?" (Y/n) said with a shrug. She just nodded in acknowledgement and then let her be on her way.

No one would dare to take (Y/n)'s chocolate other than Tony who had had the guts.
One time, Thor had taken her chocolate yet refused to give the remaining back. He then had to explain to Jane why he had bite marks on his arms.