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What could he do?
The man who revealed to still be alive after having a sword plunged in his back, was now holding you tightly, his arm draped roughly around your throat, standing on the entrance of a ship you found familiar..
You was in a difficult situation, Loki stood meters away from you, he dropped his two blades in hope that the man was let you go, but the grip only got stronger.
He pressed on your throat so hard that your eyes started to forcefully water, you coughed, your throat drying up quickly.
"She sighed a contract." The man chuckled weakly, nearly stumbling on his feet, blood still dripping from his chest and his back.
"She belongs with us, so let her go." Loki had daring eyes, glaring into the mans.
Loki stepped forward quickly again, noticing your eyes were closing, he worried inside, but outside he kept his character calm.
"You're killing her." He stated, flickering his eyes back up to him, forcing a smirk to make himself look believable.
"If you kill her she won't be any use to you, will she?"
He let his grip go and you fell forward, his hand still gripped onto your hair, the gun still pressed into your temple.
Just as he was about to grab you again, but your turned around swiftly, quickly casting a flame on your hand and grabbing onto the side of his face, long enough for the flames to sink in and burn tremendously.
He screamed and shoved you forward, you picked yourself up of the ground and flew your flames towards him, he ducked weakly behind a broken plate of metal on the familiar ship and hid behind it.
"L-leave!" You half heartedly screamed, trying to breathed in the oxygen you had lost.
The battle behind you had stopped to look, some gasped and back away as they saw you.
The Boss cried and screamed in agony as he fell behind the metal plate that protected him with you.
You stopped your flames and stumbled back, falling off the small higher floor that led onto the ship, you fell on the ground and shuffled away as the cries of the man never ended.
"YOU BITCH!" He screamed and crawled to the front of the ship, you saw him, his face was burnt, the skin on the left side of his face was no longer really there, it scared you, the blood was evaporated and dried instantly, but the rest of the skin was red hot.
Your eyes went wide, you couldn't look away form him, from what you had done, you could hear your breaths louder than anything else.
Suddenly, the man whose face was nearly gone pointed his arm up to you, gun in hand, you were then forcefully pushed underneath a body, pressed into the ground hard, it was so quick you didn't know what was happening.
A thin piece of metal hit your eye causing you too squeeze your eyes shut, loosing your vision, and in that split second everything went slow.
You heard gunfire, and a shout before silence, you felt a warm liquid trickle down to your skin, someone was in top of you, you peered open an eye that teared ferociously from the cut of the metal, you saw a flash of green.
You forced your eyes open and saw him, Loki. He had dived in front of you.. he took multiple bullets in his back, saving your life.
You breathed heavily, panting and you tried to get Loki off, you couldn't let him get hurt anymore , the gunfire had stopped and the guards form the Palace charged more aggressively, towards the man who had shot Loki, and to the others from the shield.
Loki stayed on top of you, shocked, his body frozen, slightly shaking.
His hands were either side of your head, his chest over yours, his body covering you completely, bullet wholes deep in his skin.
His heavy breathed hit your bare skin in your neck raising goosebumps.
"Loki.." you whispered, searching to his open, shocked eyes that were about to close any second.
Your hands were trembling as you felt the blood drip from his torso, onto your small fingers, that dropped off and to the mud ground.
He fell to the side, laying on his back as he coughed weakly, the adrenaline rush that the guards of the palace had was fortunate as they had defeated the Midgardians and they had retreated back to their borrowed ship, and went off, leaving you behind in a flash, you k ew they would come back.
"Hey hey.." You cried silently, putting your shaking hand in the side of Loki's face, he stuttered as his eyes hesitantly found yours.
"it's okay." tears streamed down your cheeks.
The guards were rushing over now, dropping their weapons and kneeling at the sight of their Prince laying on the floor.
You looked down and saw several bullet wholes in his armor, you removed it quickly, tossing it beside you and opened the underlayer, it was bleeding and bruised, his skin was damaged and open.
You cried and looked up to him.
"This is all my f-fault.." you cried, and you were gently pulled away by one of the guards.
"He will be alright, Y/n." Thor's breathes were shaky as he looked at his brother with a quiet tone
Immediately the guards picked Loki up gently, carrying their wounded prince like glass.
