Chapter 8

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(Asmodeus's POV)

Oh dear, I really hope she didn't hear me say that. What the hell was that? 'But you are something to me.' What the fuck? Good going Asmodeus. Way to brighten her spirits. That was the worst way I could have ever said to her. Really. I just hope she doesn't realize my weakness. She is my weakness. 

(Unknown's POV)

Bursting through the door, I find the healers struggling to keep control of the Dark Prince. They turn to look at me with looks of fear and worry. 

"He's awaken!" one healer says. 

"Let me go you fiends! Where is Ira!" The Dark prince shouts. I hurry up to his side. He takes one look at me and suddenly calms down. 

"Your highness," I bow "you must rest. Your body has not fully healed yet."

"I don't care. Where is Ira?"

"She is safe."

"Liar!" 

"Sir, she is being held hostage."

Hostage! By whom?"

"Asmodeus sir."

"That son of a bitch. I'm going to rip him apart when I find him. Then I'll find the man who killed me and my family."

"Sir, the man who killed you and your family, was Asmodeus sir."

"Fucking bastard. Why the hell would he do that! He knows who I am. How dare he challenge me."

"Sir I advise you to rest for now. Asmodeus hasn't done anything for the moment. Nicholas and Morgan are on the move to retrieving Ira back."

"And what of the other two?"

"They have not been found yet sir."

"Very well." The Dark Prince lets out. Slowly sinking down towards the bed he lets out a deep breath and falls asleep.

(Thor's POV)

Ira. Damn that girl! She is the reason Loki is injured. What a weak mortal. She is a disgrace! How is she Loki's soulmate. Loki a powerful god bounded to a weak pathetic creature? 

"Brother?" Loki murmurs. Quickly turning my head to see Loki on the bed wide awake. Walking to his side I sit down on the seat.

"How are you feeling Brother?"

"Much better. Where is Ira? Is she safe?"

"She is safe. She is healing now." I lied. He won't need to know that Ira was taken. Or else he would do something completely stupid. Loki let out a sigh of relief. 

"Brother may I ask you a question?" Loki nods.

"Why are you so protective of this Ira girl? What is she to you?" Loki smiles at me.

"She is my soulmate brother, my other half. I need her as much as she needs me. I can't stand the fact that she is hurt in any way."

"Brother, you give up this poisonous dream-"

"Poisonous Dream!? What makes you think that?"

"She is a weak mortal, worthless and pathetic. And-"

"You will not speak of my mate like that" Loki growled. I flinched at the amount of anger he held in his voice. His green eyes glaring at me.

"Leave me be."

"Brother-"

"I said leave me be!!!" I sigh and head towards the door.

"You lied to me." Loki mumbles. I turn around to look at him. 

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