Loyal

~Chapter 8~

You're almost too tired to stay awake. You turn over to Loki, seeing he was reading his book.

Might as well take a little nap...

You close your eyes after sitting on the leather couch, and you lay your head back, hearing all the prisoners around you speak some other language.

You think of Loki, his fine, dark, long hair. You think of his eyes, so mysterious, yet heart capturing. You think of his body, seeming to know instinctively how to hold a woman right. You think of his smile, so perfect, so calming. You wished all of it was yours...

You open your eyes.

You lay onn your comfy little couch in the cell trying to rake your fingers through your hair to make you look a little bit more decent.

You haven't showered in like...
a week...
You probably smell like a dog that swam through a very dirty old lake...

"How did you end up here?"
Loki asks out of no where from the cell next to you. You turn to see he was sitting in his chair facing you. You almost jump at the sight of him.

Was he watching me??

"Um... I made.. Odin, is it? Yeah I made him a little angry... Talking back or something like that." You shrug.

Loki laughs.
"I see, he can be a little easy to provoke sometimes..."

"Why though? Why is he so mad?"
You ask back.

"He is getting old and weary..." Loki squints. "That is why I need to take his place.."

"Your rightful spot as king.." You say, thinking he would say it.

"Exactly..!" Loki stands up and squints at you, he tilts his head and smiles. He glares at you, seeming to be thinking.

"What?"

"Have I ever told you how good you look?" He quietly says.

You immediatley blush, trying to hide it.

"I've seen many beautiful mortals, but you seem to stand out.."

You glare at him, your (s/c) skin completely flushed in red. "M-Me?"

"Outstandingly special..." He continues to compliment.

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