Chapter three: Loki Wants You

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Third POV

Loki sat on the silky blankets of his bed. He brought a glass of pink wine to his cherry lips, sipping slow, moving his adams apple up, then down. He gave Bexley a sly grin.

"So," Loki said, all of a sudden slamming his book shut, sitting up right. Bexley looked bewildered and stared at Loki.

"Don't fret pet, I don't desire you; I just need something from you," his ice cold eyes stared at her. Her body began to tremble in undying fear. "I need you to rescue a goddess from Asgard; she has been trapped in the tallest tower, at the lowest point. I don't know where that is, I'm sure you can find it, or somehow convince someone to find it for you." He said looking at her licking his lips.

All she could do was nod, he was looking at her like she was his prey, something he could eat, devour. His green button up shirt was half way button, black leather pants clung to his legs, his raven black hair falling onto his cruel eyes. She looked to her left, seeing his scepter shine pure gold.

He didn't say anything to her; he snapped his fingers sending her to the bar. He laughed quietly to himself, not believing that he might have a chance to find her, his heart began to swell and beat faster as memories of the two began to flash in his mind. He doesn't care if she doesn't love him anymore, for what he did to her. He will have her and he will be hers.

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Flashback

Y/N POV

I snapped my fingers, sending a wave of energy, stealing Odin's army's life forces away, their bodies shriveling up, their eyes rolled behind their small a flamed head.

Odin ran at me having the power of all of the gods, Norse and not, power behind him. He crashed into me so strong; the stones fell off my body spreading them across the universe.

I collapsed to the floor, staring at the smoked and death filled sky. Soon, I felt everything in me leave; sending me into a deep slumber of what I thought was death.

I woke up in a cage, my head pounding, and my powers weaker without the stones. I looked at Loki; a hurt look crossed my faces as I saw him stand with his father, the very god Loki begged me to kill. "Loki, what are you doing? I did this for you! I sacrificed the risk of losing the very things that kept my powers of killing me. I lost them, for YOU."

He didn't respond to me, he just looked at my weak pale form, my black lines already beginning to come back. For a split second in that moment a guilty expression crossed his face, then it turned to a sinister grin.

He finally spoke, "Look her up Odin, make sure she never comes back, and make sure she never gets the stone."

With a blinding white light I was in a tower, far away from who I thought was my home.

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I was sitting in front of a girl named Bexley, she a mortal, somehow got me out of the tower, and was taking me to go see someone.

"I was hired by the Asgardian God Loki to find you and retrieve you and bring you to him," my face went paler than what it was before, my veins turning blacker, my eyes turning pure white in fear.

"No, please don't take me to him, please; I will do whatever you wish. Do you want to go back to earth, I can free you," I couldn't look him in the face, and see him the same.

He tricked me into thinking that by killing all the gods it would help the humans, it would give me the chance to help the humans, but it just helped him in the end, it gave him more strength, made him move up in the power scale.

"I can't, I have to bring you to him, and I will die if I don't. No, matter how much you promise you can protect me, you can't," she said with a stubborn voice. I didn't want to control her, I didn't want to hurt her, and she is nothing but a mortal.

"What if I stay with you? I will protect you even when he comes. If you bring me to him, he will kill you. I know him, me and him, doesn't matter what I was to him. He will kill you, why not live longer?" Bexley looked away, knowing I was right.

Without saying a word she turned the ship around and set coordinates for earth. "If you are powerful like you say you are, I going to take you to a place that could use your help," she said.

No matter what he did to me, part of me still thinks I wants to see him, part of me still thinks I want to hold him, for him to hold me. That was the part screaming at me not to go.

I could feel a sliver of emotion coming back to me clouding my judgment; I pushed it back, facing the truth of my situation. Even if I go to earth I will see him, he will find me, and I will have to face him. Not now though, I need more time.

"Thank you," was all I could muster before I passed out from the new wave of emotion I never felt before.

A/N I kinda rushed it hopes it owns up the the first two chapters! Chapter four should (hopefully) becomint soon. Thanks everyone for reading😍.

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