Chapter 4

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A million images rush into my head all at once.

I see Asgard. It's beautiful. Images run through my head

Fast

Fast

Fast

As if I am experiencing a life in a matter of minutes

I see Odin and a woman next to him. That must be Lokis mother. I see frost giants and Thor and
Blue
Blue
Blue.
The last thing I hear is Love kis voice echoing 'Because no matter how much you claim to love me, you could never have a frost giant sitting on the throne of Asgard'

Gasping I step back away from Loki and slide down the glass wall, breathing hard. Loki is looking at me, hands clenched at his sides. I can still feel where his hands where on my cheeks. I reach up and touch it and realize I'm crying. Quickly I wipe away the tear and slowly stand, walking back over to him.

"We're those... memories?" I whisper, still going back through all of the images.

Loki nods once and then opens his mouth to speak, "Now I want to know why you care so much."

"I just wanted to know why you destroyed my home city."

"Are you lying to The god of Lies?"

"Are you asking because you can't quite tell?" I shoot back.

He seems agitated that someone can trick him and dares to challenge him so I sigh, double checking that no one else can hear us.

I take a shaky breath.

In.

Out.

In.

Can't collect enough air.

Never enough.

I take another step away from him and he stands in place, I can feel his eyes in my and I resist the urge to shudder under his gaze.

"I needed to know," I choke out quietly, pushing away flashes of destruction and cries and the pain in my chest intensifies so much I feel like I might explode.

Loki catches me by the wrist as I try to turn away from him. After one quick look at the contact between my wrist and his hand. Before even he can react, I spin him around so that his hand is twisted behind his back and his cheek is against the glass.

"Rule number one," I hiss, pushing him to his knees with a force hat surprised bother of us. I lean down, putting my lips to his ear, "don't touch me, or I will remove your limbs one at a time and beat you with them."

I give him one last shrug before teleporting myself out of his cell and back into the chair, before I lose my cool completely.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 20, 2016 ⏰

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