Fate runs cold

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The days passed by in a haze. Your dreams had faded into oblivion. Whatever the reason, though you were relieved, you missed his words. But how could this man have such a powerful effect on you when you only met him once? You normally forgot the people you encountered randomly... Maybe it was not random ?
After the incident with your boss, you had quit the job for good. Now you babysat the neighbors kids for some pocket money.
A starry night with beautiful breeze approached. You were sitting on the roof, stargazing . The last couple of months had been hectic with your college, part time job, exams, and not to mention the unfortunate event with your past boss. You let your eyes close as the night breeze slowly brushed past your skin. Then... You envisioned him. You saw Loki .... But he was different this time. He had some sort of ... Armour? And a crown? He was standing with his back turned to you. Just as the vision appeared, it was gone within seconds. Confused, you returned to your apartment .

You noticed a strange vision returning to your head... As if someone was speaking to you. You sat down and started writing what the voice was saying.

"The nights of our difference run short,
Not much long are we to be apart"

You looked at the lines you had written. You read it again and again. What does it mean? you thought. That night you drifted to sleep thinking about what the soon future held for you. The next two weeks were silent. No dreams, no weird visions. Just college lectures, advices from your parents, homework.

Then the fateful day arrived. The day when the avengers assembled against an enemy from outer space. You returned home from college to a news flash that read " from the resources reachable , we have gathered that the captive which has been found to be brother to the God of thunder, Thor , has escaped the premises of the facility. The S.H.I.E.D is under attack, and all the avengers have assembled against a common enemy. The enemy , called Loki, has taken over the Stark tower and has the possession of the unlimited power source, Tesseract. The citizens are advised to calmly evacuate the city . "

Your eyes were about to pop out when you heard the name, Loki. "He is a GOD? "  You questioned, now terrified of what your dreams meant. What were his intentions? What did this all mean ?

You quickly packed your necessities and within a few minutes were rushing down the main road, trying to stop a cab. But to your horror, all the cabs were standing still in a massive traffic jam. You wiggled through the traffic , trying to get away from the mess, when you heard shouts of people . "HE IS HERE!!" " HIDE!"
"MY KIDS!"  You looked around to see what was causing the people's screams.  Just then a hand snaked around your waist and jolted you backwards. You hit someone's chest, which felt like a wall against your small frame. You started shivering, somehow knowing exactly who was behind you without looking.
"Did I make you wait, pet? " The voice ringed, hot on your neck. You wanted to shout, cry, kick, do something... Anything. But you were frozen . There was no escape. You were his captive. "Please..." You whispered, but before you could complete the sentence, a heavy fog took over your mind, as you drifted into darkness.

No sensation. There was nothing you felt as you were asleep. Everything so dark... You fought it but every effort was futile. After What felt like days, the fog covering your consciousness slowly grew thin. You came to your senses, slowly opening your eyes. Just as you opened your eyes, you jolted upright from where you were laying. A big room... Dark emerald green curtains... The sheets on the bed were black and silky... You shivered from the wind entering through the bid opening in the room to your left. No ... Not an opening... A balcony... You noticed there was a bookshelf on one side of the room, running from floor to the ceiling, covered entirely in thick books. 
You slowly swung your legs off the bedframe to stand when you noticed a presence on the very corner of the room. As you squinted , you saw something.. someone in the darkness, sitting and observing you. A shiver ran down your spine.

As if on queue, the shadow rose from the massive chair and stepped into the light.
"LOKI ?" you gasped, now barely able to breathe.
As he stepped closer and closer , you stepped back, shrinking in your place. "Stop ... Please..." You pleaded. Loki stopped in his way, his evil smirk now clearly visible in the evening luminescence. "I'm afraid I've scared you, little one..." He steps forward, now towering over your small frame. He puts a hand on your neck, gliding slowly to your jaw, tracing your jaw with his thumb, forcing you to look up. You stare into his eyes, now glittering with something you don't quite understand, his smirk evident of his intention.
"I sincerely apologize..." His breathe is hot on your face as he coos. Tears start welling in your eyes. "W.. why am I here.? Where am I ? " You stutter.
"Shhh shhh little one... You just woke up from a deep slumber... You are still weak. You are in my kingdom, Asgard. " Your eyes widen as you remember Asgard from the mysterious news articles about Thor.

You jolt backwards as you stumble through your thoughts. Loki stays still, smirking even more mischievously.
"I do quite like your attire ... " He says, eyeing your body, his eyes finally landing on your boobs. You notice just now how you are almost naked in front of the god, wearing just a silver slip dress with thin straps and so short that it barely covers your thighs . He can clearly see every curve of your body , drinking in the view in front of him. His eyes sparkle dark as one of the straps slips down from your shoulders.  You quickly scramble to cover your chest with your hands, searching for something to cover you with.
"Don't hide yourself from me, little one ... I've waited for so long..." He says with deep husky voice. You shrink even more as you realize the situation's intensity. You eye the door in front of you. " Though I would suggest against it, I do appreciate a good chase... " He says, stepping back a little as if to gesture you to try. Desperate to escape, you run towards the door, hearing the god high on tail behind you. Just as you are about to reach the doors, the doors suddenly shut with a loud thud. You slow down in front of the door only to be pushed against it , chest flat on the door, as Loki appears behind you , one hand around your waist, holding you tight in place, other hand on your ass as his body pushes you against the door.
He chuckles, slowly biting your neck. " Oh how I love the futile efforts you make ... " He releases your ass as his hand grips your hair and pulls back, forcing your head back. " I'll enjoy tormenting you... There is no escape from me , pet. " He tugs your earlobe between his teeth. "We'll have a great deal of fun"
Loki growls.

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