First To Ruin You (Loki Fanfic)

When?

About a month had past since Loki had brought me to earth. I was beginning to get used to this world and the way that the humans here lived.

Loki had began to see that I was getting bored all alone, so one day he brought be a little black kitten. I had named her Ivy.

I was sitting on the sofa reading a book that Loki had brought about a day ago. Ivy was asleep on my lap. Her soft breathing brought me comfort.

As I closed my book Ivy stretched her growing legs. She was only a couple months old.

I picked her up and dropped her on the floor. I went into the small area were the food was.

I opened the refrigerator to get something to drink. I got out a cold water bottle and began to drink.

This life was boring.

I had gotten used to Loki's torments. One minute he would be kind and gentle and then the next he would be throwing things against the walls and hitting me. And I had the bruises to prove it.

Ivy climbed on top of the counter. She leaned her head against my chest and I petted her head.

I was alone here. Ivy was with me. But I need to go out side. Get fresh air. But Loki didn't allow it. Last time I opened the door I got my punishment. So I wasn't even going to attempt it again.

I started to remember the past. How once I could run and jump. How I was happy and joyful. But now I felt nothing but pain and misery.

How could someone live like this?

Half of the time Loki wasn't even here. But the idea if him finding out I went outside was horrible. I was scared to even get near the door.

When was I going to get out of here? I complained with Loki once telling him that I couldn't live here anymore. And he promised me that he would take me out of here. That he would give me a home beyond my imagination. He promised me.

But looks like it was all but a lie now. Loki said that he was going to take back the throne. I didn't know if he had already done it, and just left me here to suffer while he lived as royalty.

I was angry at him. But at times I was in love with him.

How am I going to live like this? And when was he going to give me what he had promised?

When?