chapter thirty eight

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Loki could not believe his eyes, he didn't want to believe what he saw

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Loki could not believe his eyes, he didn't want to believe what he saw.

You.

But this was not the you he had remembered, he had remembered a happy, context woman, who loved nature, who has warm loving skin and bright blue and green eyes, hair that flowed just passed your hips, teeth that sparked in the sunlight..

But this.. was nothing like you.. anymore.

Your entire body was covered with cuts, scars, bruises and your own blood, your hair was cut at the shoulders it was dirty and bloodstained, your face was beat to a pulp, black and blue bruises littered your torn skin, your lip was dripping drips of blood onto the stained floor.
You looked dead, the colour was wiped from your skin and you breathed so slowly and quietly that you could barely hear it.

Loki glued his eyes towards you, because he did not know what to do, he was completely frozen..

A minute or so passed and Loki had not moved, but then, he broke, his eyes streamed tears and his face screwed up as he stumbled towards your lifeless body, his skin went cold as his blood froze inside.

Loki breathed out with a cough of disbelief and stress, his fingers hovered over your bruised skin as if he was scared to touch you.

He had never been so disgusted in his life, compared to what he saw before him.

"O-oh..." Loki chocked on his tears as they ran passed his lips, his fingers worked shakily on the cuffs that bled into your wrist.

He quickly unlocked them and your arms fell loose, Loki then unlocked the rest of your limbs from the metal chair, beside him were empty syringes that littered the floor which had previously been injured into your bloodstream.

He stood up of from the floor crunching on glass as he did, he sniffed loudly as he quickly wiped the tears , his fingers smoothed across your cold skin slowly and gently as possible.

He held in another sob as he then picked up your pale body into his arms, you were so light.. it disgusted him that you were like this, that they had done this to you..

His body was shaking as he held you in his arms, he stood up slowly, sniffing lightly, the tears dripping onto your ripped clothes.

He walked out of that room without looking back and into the main room to where the two men were lying on the floor, with you draped in his arms.

He stepped over one of the bodys with no regret of what he done to them, his eyes flickered down to you and his lips quivered.

As Loki stepped outside he could hear cars start to pull up and echo through the stairway to get to the pathway of New York.

It became darker, as if the sky had lost the sun forever, however the stars shone as much light as the sun possible could, millions of them scattered out into the ibis of space. Then, it began to rain, the gloomy clouds then covered the shining stars as the rain started to pour.

Loki gripped onto you firmly, like a mother holding onto her newborn.
His eyes focused to the back of the stairs to see Nick, the half of his face bunt and a dark red.

His face was mad and angered with rage, his eyes caught Loki's immediately and he began to walk at a faster pace towards him.

Loki clenched his jaw firmly as he stared into the eyes of your torturer, Loki had a wave of anger wash over him, that he needed to kill Nick right there and then, but he could leave you on the ground, not now.

"I will find her! And kill her, in front of you, so slowly that you see the life drain from her eyes!" Nick roared, the rain soaking his half haired head.

The men stood behind Nick holding guns as they pointed it at Loki, ready to shoot, but just before they did Loki whispered,

"Heimdall, bring us back."

Then suddenly, quicker than lightning , the Bifröst striked down through Loki and you that laid in his arms, he shot up and it closed just before Nick could interfere.

"Fuck!" His arms swung around in anger as he watched you disappear, the mark of the Bifröst imprinted into the cold , wet concrete of New York.

Nick turned around to face his men, " Get the truck, we're going for a drive."

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so sorry it's so short!

But i am glad that Y/n and Loki have been reunited! 🥰
A new chapter will be coming soon, what do you think will happen?

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Izzy xox

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