Chapter 1: Cold Hearted

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     Smirking maniacally as the guard grabbed her arm, she was dragged into the prison. Glancing at passing prisoners, her sharp glare caught the attention of one male prisoner. His ice blue eyes pierced her skin. He studied her, getting himself familiar with the woman walking down the hall.  (Oooo Loki you naughty naughty boi)
     The guard threw her through the force field. Lightly chuckling, she glanced at the cell across from hers. The prisoner's ice cold gaze caught hers. His eyes traveled up and down her body, searching for an imperfection. There were none, not one flaw. She was perfect, a goddess of sorts.
    (She was special. Um duh
She's the main caharacter

... that's not how you spell 'character')
    Her raven hair flowed slightly below her shoulders. Her forest green eyes matched the black and green skin tight suit she was wearing. She wore knee high boots that clicked when she walked.
    "You have a name, Darling?" He asked, adding a flirty wink.  (Oooo Loki you naughty naughty boi)
    She rolled her eyes, "Of course I have a name, whose idiotic parents wouldn't name their child?"  (I know a couple people...)
     "What shall I address you as?" He smiled at her spontaneous response.
    She studied the cell around her;
"Jessica Tate, but you may call me Jessa," she looked up at the man, "but what shall I call you?"
    "Loki Laufeyson." Proud, he glanced up at the now smirking woman.
     Jessa chuckled, "Ahh, The God of Mischief and Lies himself, the adopted ouch son of Odin," She mock bowed, "Your Highness."
    "Watch your tongue Miss Tate, your words may just come back to bite you." Loki growled.
     Her head flung back as she laughed, "Hah! Words can bite!" She suddenly became serious, "My words only bite others."
     "You may act all calm and collected, but inside you're just a freak waiting to get out!" He smirked. (OUCH)
     Her eyebrows furrowed, her fist hit the wall, creating a crack;
"I am not a freak!" Loki's eyes widened.
     "Oi! Shut up down there!" One prisoner complained.
     Jessa's head snapped towards the voice, "Well excuuuse me, your majesty!" She mocked.
    The prisoner looked over at the woman, "You're the new chick aren't ya'. Well, when I get out of here and go on my killing spree, you will be the first to go!" He pointed at Jessa.
     "Quiet Rexx!" A guard banged on the window of his cell.
     Rexx grinned, "I'm watchin' you princess." He breathed.
     "Ooooh, I'm soooo scared!" Jessa spoke with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
    He chuckled, "You will be..." He stepped back into the shadows of his own cage.
    "Man, he is such a cold cup of tea," She looked around the cell again, "I wonder..."
     Loki chuckled at the woman now trying to find a way out of the cell, "There is no way out." He rolled his eyes, "I've tested everything."
    "Everything?" She smiled mischievously, "What about the ceiling?"
    Loki nodded, "Mhhm, even the ceiling, I also tried using my powers to go invisible, but my powers barely work in here."
    "Wow, sucks to be you," She rolled her eyes, exposing her grey eyeshadow.
    He groaned at her ignorance, "You have no idea."
    "You don't get it yet do you, I know everything about you, Loki," She responded, watching as he grew angry, "Cool it, frosty." (OUCH)
     His eyes widened, "How-" The lights suddenly went out.
     "Lights out!"
     "Let's get this straight Loki, I don't like you and you don't like me so if you want me to be gone, stay. Out. Of. My. Way." (OUCH
Friendzoned!!!)
She glared over at him, leaning against the wall behind her.
    He growled, "You little-" Loki was interrupted by her shushing him.
    "Sleep tight, Jack Frost, don't let the frostbite bite." She smirked. This would be a fun year. (OUCH)
-More like a good few weeks, the next day-
     "Everyone, get up!" The guards banged a stick of one of the cell walls.    
     Loki glanced over at Jessa's cell. In one night the cell had gone from clean and pristine, to having scratches and cracks in the walls.
    'That woman must have a lot of strength.' Loki thought.
     Jessa stood up; she was practically glowing, it was hard for him to believe she woke up like this. (OOOOOUUUUUUCCCCCCCHHHHHH)
      She looked around her cell and frowned, she did this, during the night she had a mental breakdown. Yet she looked as if nothing happened. She shook her head out of frustration. (o|~frustrationnnnnn~|o)
     Loki knew; Jessa had been searching all night for an escape route, but it was all in vain. There was no way out of the Asgard cells. Loki was awake when he heard Jessa cry. (my poor cold hearrtttttttttt)
     It came as a surprise to him. After awhile of hearing her heels clicking, he was drifting off to sleep when he heard a whimper coming from the cell across from his. It was her, the girl with the black hair and forest green eyes. She cried quietly. Her back was leaned up against the wall and her face was buried in her hands. (my poor cold HEARTTTTTTTTT)
    She clawed at the ground and walls hoping for a way. There was none. Loki felt pity for the girl.
     He knew how she felt; being trapped was no merry go round. She blinked twice then caught Loki's stare.
     "Take a picture it'll last longer." She growled at him. He felt his face warm up. *insert roblox oof*
    "I wasn't- I- uhh." He stuttered, finding himself at a sudden loss of words, "I didn't mean to stare it's just, you look surprisingly good this morning." (tee-hee)
    Jessa sent him a questionable look, "What do you mean?"
    "Well, last night you seemed, how do I put this... upset." He answered, a slight hint of concern could be seen in his eyes. 
    She shook her head, "I'm afraid I don't know what you are referring to." Loki could hear the shake in her voice.
     Loki chose his next words wisely, "If you ever need someone, I-" He was cut off by the raven haired girl.
    "I don't need anyone, especially not The God of Mischief." These words came bitter off her tongue. Loki's eyes widened, as if he was stabbed in the heart. (~gAsp~ friendzoneeddddddd)
    Loki's hurt turned into anger, "Obviously, the foolish mortals are always pushing people away. You know, I'll say it once more, so you remember, watch your tongue, and this time, watch your back." He spit out the words like venom.  (Spittin' hot fiyaaahhhh)
    "Breakfast time!" Shouted a guard, "Grab your food, eat, and go back to your cells!" The force fields open, one by one the prisoners walk towards the mess hall.
    Loki glanced at the woman ahead of him; he didn't mean to say what he did, it came naturally like a self defense mechanism.
    She felt the same way about her actions, yet neither of them would say anything; in prison, apologizing is a sign of weakness. (It's a sign of weakness a  n  y  w  h  e  r  e)
   Entering the mess hall, Jessa decided to play it safe, she sat down at a table alone. She glanced around the room, she was unnoticed by everyone except for two other prisoners: Loki and Rexx.
     Rexx glared over at the green eyed girl, he stood up, remembering his promise to kill her.
    "I don't need to wait till my killing spree for someone to die." He chuckled, walking over to the defenseless girl, "Long time no see, princess." He grabbed her wrist and pushed her up against the wall, "You look like you were born for a beating." Rex sneered.

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