Ice and Mischief - Loki Love Story

Chapter 3

I stood outside the door as I drew a deep breath before I walked in to see a large glass circular cage that Loki was pacing in. I knew he had seen me as he walked slowly to the edge of the glass as I climbed up the steps to the platform in line with him. He gave a cheeky smirk as I hesitated before placing my hand on the glass. Ice formed in a beautiful pattern from my fingers. Closing my eyes before opening them I was now looking out of the cell as I slowly lowered my hand from the glass as I knew he was right behind me.

"I was wondering when you would visit me." His voice cut through me like a hot knife in butter as I turned slowly, my back on the glass. His hands on either side of my head leaning in with that mischievous grin, I took advantage of how close he was as I placed my hands on the other side of his head. He struggled as I focused harder going through and reliving our memories as children. I had just reached to the very moment when I was eighteen, when we hadn't seen each other in four years, his emotions bubbling, before I was thrown across the cell and slammed against the glass resting on the floor.

*No One Pov*

All of those watching from the room up on the bridge jumped up from their seats as they watched Crystal wincing before she got onto her knees. They glanced at Thor who said nothing as he leant in forward watching, he knew she had struck a serious nerve. All the words that left their mouths were Asgardian as the avengers and Fury complained and nagged for a translation. Thor spoke nothing as he took a seat watching.

*Crystal Pov*

I struggled to get on my feet as I leant against the glass on the other end. Loki hadn't moved as I brushed away a drop of blood from my nose as I gave a small glare.

"Ouch" I hissed as he smirked slightly.

"Was this Thor's idea? To try and get inside my head?" He snapped as I shook my head.

"It was mine" I spoke as he narrowed his eyes at me. "I wanted to remind you of who you are. You're not a murderer Loki.....you are good, prove to me....forget about everyone else and prove to me that you are still in there. Please give up this game" I whispered as he just watched me before giving out an evil laugh.

"I like to make illusions and cause chaos and mischief! I am no longer that Loki you knew! Caring is weakness! I desire power, vengeance and a throne that is rightfully MINE!" He shouted as I felt a tear in my heart.

"And you think bloodshed is the answer? Loki that will get you nothing!" I cried out.

"You are not the first person to say that to me" He smirked.

"Then why won't you listen! Take the wisdom that is being offered to you!"

"If I ever needed wisdom, counselling and lies you would be the first person I run to...I assure you" He snarled.

"I have never lied to you Loki! Not once! I couldn't, even if I tried compared to how many times you have lied to me!" I cried out as he didn't look up at me he just paced.

"I don't believe you!" His voice filled with venom.

"Look me in the eye and tell me I don't speak the truth" I begged as I knelt down in front of him as he sat down, he still wouldn't look at me.

"I can't" He whispered.

"Why!"

"You wouldn't understand" He hissed as I felt a pang of sadness hit through me as I flinched and I know he noticed.

"I do understand Loki....."

"Then tell me what I want to hear!" He snapped as he jumped up to his feet as I jumped back scrambling to my own feet. I could feel tears in the corner of my eyes as I knew what it was he wanted me to say to him. My heart was screaming out to me in agony. Silence grew as he watched me as I drew shaky breaths watching him.