MADNESS: A LOKI FAN FICTION

❤CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN: BROTHERS ❤

LOKI'S POV

I couldn't believe Sif had the nerve to actually kiss me. That moron actually kissed me. Not even once,but twice! "Get away from me,you dirty whore!" I yelled,pushing her away from me.

"But Loki.."

"You just dug your own grave,Sif." I told her,my eyes glowing green with rage."What were you thinking? Do you think that I'll let you drag me down with you?"

"Loki.."

"You have finally realized that you won't be able to marry into the royal family through Thor,so now you want to get in through me. Is that it?"

"Are you calling me a gold digger?"

"Damn right iam,you quim!"

"You're offending me."

"I don't bloody care how you feel. Especially not now after you've shown how disgusting you are." I spat at her."I suggest you go pack your things now. Soon I will have you kicked out of this palace like the stray dog that you really are."

And with that said,I teleported myself out of the dungeons and into my room and left her by herself. I decided to go see the All Father,to demand why he kept the Jotuns existence a secret,but on my way there I bumped into Thor. Until then I hadn't realized just how much I had missed him,but I wasn't exactly happy to see him either. His girlfriend had just kissed me for crying out loud! I felt rather awkward being in his presence now. And it wasn't helping that he looked upset. I could hear him yelling and breaking things in the hallways when I was in my room.

I wasn't quite sure how to react when he called me,and I stood in silence while he approached me. His face broke into a big smile when he got closer,and he pulled me in for one of his bear hugs that I hated so much. I could have sworn I heard a few bones crack as he forcefully squeezed me into his chest."I didn't know you were back in Asgard." He chirped,holding me back at arm's length.

"Well,er,I was pardoned." I told him.

"That's good." He said,ruffling my hair as he spoke. I slapped his hand away,irritated. You would think that after all these years of living together he would know that I didn't like people touching me. And  I put in a considerable amount of effort into making my hair look good,so I really didn't appreciate it whenever he ruffled it."I suppose you have learned your lesson now?" He asked with a nod.

I rolled my eyes at him. Were we really talking about this again? He was the one who imposed Sif's presence upon me even after I made it clear to everyone that I didn't want her anywhere near me. I even tried to warn Thor about her ways with Fandraal,but as usual,he ignored me and he let her move in with us anyways. So who could blame me if I hated her with every fibre of my being? She was,and still is,an absolute disgrace. Cutting her hair off was nothing. It was mere child's play compared to what I really wanted to do to her.

"There was no lesson to be learned,Thor." I said to my brother,my voice dripping with contempt."I would cut Sif's hair all over again if I had to."

"That's not nice,Loki." He frowned at me."Sif will soon be a part of our family. You should treat her as such."

I had to laugh. He wanted me,Loki Odinson,to treat Little Miss Fuckable,as part of the family? Ha! That was obviously never going to happen."if I were you I wouldn't count on it." I told him."When you find out her true identity you are going to rue the day you set your eyes on her."

"What is that supposed to mean?" He asked,his eyes widening in horror.

"Nothing." I hastily replied,smiling to myself."where were you going,anyway? You look so upset."