Chapter 2

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Your vision became clear again. You were in some kind of desert. You were only wearing a skimpy red dress and you cursed yourself for your choice of clothes.

'Where are we?' you accused him. He grinned and pushed you forward. You stumbled a little over your own legs, but you remained upright.

'None of your concern.' He looked up at the sky and smirked. Then stalked towards you until he was at your side. He wrapped his arms around your waist.

'Could you stop touching me!' you snapped as you pried his hands off you. He knitted his eyebrows together.

'Heimdall!' he shouted. He grabbed your wrist and the next thing you knew was that you were both being sucked into a rainbow tunnel. You shrieked and clamped around him like a leech.

You started to feel dizzy and buried your head in his chest.

Your feet hit solid ground again and you sighed contently as you tapped the golden floor. Golden floor? Where were you? You looked up at him.

'Where are we now?'

'Welcome to Asgard, darling,' he said. He greeted a man. Mhm. That must be Heimdall. You glared at the man for bringing you here.

'Bring me back. This is not a request!' Heimdall looked at his feet.

'I'm sorry lady Y/N, but I must do as the King demands.' He bowed to you, or to Loki. Yeah, probably to Loki.

'He's not King  anymore!' you growled.

'Yes I am. And I will remain King. If you would just cooperate a little,' he growled back. He threw you over his back. The last thing you saw was Heimdall mouthing an apology. He must've known what was about to happen.

'Why are we still moving?'

'Darling, I love your voice, but shut up.' You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing came out so you closed it again.

Turns out: you were brought to a golden palace. Loki placed you down on the stairs because you were getting glances from the people who worked there.

'Follow me,' he commanded. His voice was stern and and you wondered if that was because he was being watched by the servants or if he was being irritated by your behavior. You swallowed as he pushed open the doors of a large chamber.

The walls were white, the floor marble and the bed in the middle of the room was so large four people could fit in. The green silky sheets would probably feel amazing under your touch. The room smelled like a fresh sea breeze mixed with mint.

You looked up at the ceiling and saw engravings along the crystal chandelier. This room was probably more expensive than your dads whole Tower.

'Sit down on the bed.' You stood frozen as he went through a drawer that stood in a corner.

When he turned to you, he had a huge smile on his face.

'Please, sit on the bed, darling.' He stalked towards you and you took off your coat because the room was so hot. You did as he told you and found out those sheets felt even softer than they looked.

'What are-?'

'Hush. Relax,' he soothed. He went to sit beside you. 'Now, let's get down to why you are here.' You heart started beating faster again as he held out a box to you. 'Y/N, I am going to ask you once.' He brushed a strand of hair behind your ear and you flinched. 'Remember, I'll let Earth alone if you agree. You might want to consider that, incase you refuse, I could make humanity kneel before me.'

'O-Okay,' you whispered, afraid if your voice was any louder, your voice would tremble.

'Good.' he said with a smile as if he just didn't blackmailed you. 'Y/N, dear Y/N.' He sighed contently and gazed into your eyes. 'You don't know me that well, but I think we could grow towards each other if we give it time. So, in honor of us finally meeting, I would like to propose.' You scoffed. You couldn't help it. This was ridiculous. He glared at you, but quickly gained his usual demeanor back. 'Y/N, will you marry me?'

You raised an eyebrow.

Yay, you thought sarcastic. To save humanity...

'Yes.' Your voice practically dripped with annoyance.

'Thank you, dear. I know it's hard, but I assure it'll be worth it.' He smiled as he placed your hand in his before he put a ring around your finger. It was a beautiful silver ring with a green diamond in the middle. You had to admit that it was beautiful.

'I am delighted,' you huffed.

'Drop that attitude.'

'Of course, your majesty,' you mocked. He grinned wickedly.

'You'll learn to respect me,' he growled next to your ear. And it sounded seductive. You wished you hadn't feel your stomach do a backflip.

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