Chapter 47 - Sakaar

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As your head pounds, becoming a groaning mess at the pain. Your body jerks up at the remembrance of thhe past memories. Right, Hela.

You quickly analyze your surroundings, it was so..messy, to say the least. A large window set upon the side that made your eyes squint at the sudden light.

You carefully stood up, walking to the door and failure arises; the door won't unlock. It had a pretty great security system, too bad you wanted to break it.

With your powers, you threw a great hole in the middle. The ruckus setting the people off-guard and the rest unbothered. You furrow your brows in confusion, looking left and right to see different creatures all packed in one place.

You slowly move around, seeing Loki chat with a woman you didn't know. Eventually, she giggled loudly; saddling on Loki's lap as he didn't seem phased about it.

You could practically hear your teeth grind, how loyal that man. Deciding whether or not to intervene, someone already made the decision for you.

"And who might you be?" A man asks, making heads perk at you. Loki's eyes widen in shock at your state, your hair was a mess, your suit was dirty and torn.

You walk towards the man, "Where am I?" You ask, your voice dripped in venom.

"Hm, I asked first," He retorts, "Are you a fighter?" He asks.

Your eyes glew, hair going crazy. "I will bring you the most painful death if you don't let me out of here," You threaten as he just claps, making your fist slightly soften and your face twist in confusion.

"We got a fighter!" He exclaims and the crowd cheers, heading back to their previous tasks. His head turns back to you, "I'm the grandmaster, I basically rule this place."

"Well, grandmaster, basically you are gonna tell me how to escape," You retort, narrowing your eyes at the man.

"Oh no, I can't do that," And within a second, he presses a button. His face twisted in confusion as he glances to you and back to the device, "What?"

"What?" You ask, feeling like a wasp bit your neck. You swat it, only to feel a device by it; "You think you can keep me in this?" You ask, stripping away the taser like weapon.

"Oh well," He shrugs, making you dumbfounded. "Welcome to Sakaar!" He exclaims, going back to the food.

Your head spun at the loud music and the sweaty embrace of the people, dancing and laughing swirling around the room.

Loki comes to you, a girl clinging your arm as you bit your tongue with annoyance.

"Hello, stranger," You smiled, a smile painted with venom. "You two look like a great couple," You glance at the woman and he.

"Y/n-," He was interrupted by a sudden peck on his lips. Making the God's eyes widen in suprised and the girl giggled.

"Aren't we? I think it's love at first sight!" She exclaims, kissing his cheek as she swings his arms side by side.

You crinkle your nose in disgust, "How wonderful," You said, forcing a smile; "I wish me and my lover were that adorable," Your fist was itching to punch him and the girl.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I guess not every woman is that lucky to get a man like this," She nuzzles her face on his shoulders.

Loki was currently panicking, knowing he was going to die soon; and if soon he means now. Trying to push away the girl, she only clasped tighter

"Yes, you're right," You said, your voice involuntarily turning into a sokovian accent. "But I think I would rather die alone that have a man sit by me," You glare at the man. If looks could kill, he would have been in Hel already.

The girl chuckles, "I'm Poppy, It's nice to meet you," She lends your hand, which you ignored to her disappointment. "And you are?" She asks.

"I'm sorry, but I must wait for my husband," You said, still in a sokovian accent; "I'll be waiting for him in my quarters," You glare at Loki one last time, moving to your room.

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You were pacing back and forth, your mind switching to ways on how to kill Loki and how to get back to Asgard. And call for Tony.

The door creaks open to reveal, speak of the devil; Loki. You tilt your head to him, making him gulp. With a wave of your hand, the door clicks; making him much more nervous than before.

"My love, my darling, my sweet, my dove, N/n, Y/n-ow," He recited all your nicknames each step you took. And involuntarily taking a few steps back on his own.

You pin him on the wall with your magic, a sphere created between your palms. Learned it from Wanda.

You chuckle creepily, "You have some nerve if you think you can just cheat on me," You bit the inside of your cheek.

"Y/n, I needed the Grandmaster's favor. She was close to him and he wanted her happy and so I had a plan and I-" His rambling was shot off by you applying more pressure.

"Are you sure? Because I'm sure you enjoyed it," You tilt your head, giving him the best death stare you could make.

"Darling, jealousy is a disease," He spoke, tyring to lighten up the mood.

You scoff in disbelief, "I'm jealous?" You point to yourself as he nods, you scoff again. "Speak for yourself, I see how you look at Bucky when he's around me!" You exclaim, putting him down from the position he was in.

"You have seduced men during your missions, Y/n!" He shouts back, "This isn't any different,"

Your accent completely dissolved to be Sokovian, "I don't kiss my missions, nor ride them," You narrow your eyes.

"I didn't think she would do that!"

"You seemed unphased by it though," You retort, seeming to have calmed down a bit. "Or..you didn't think I would awake this early, hm?"

He shakes his head, "Y/n.." He mumbles, walking to you as he tries to pull you in for a hug.

You hesitantly hug him back, but keeping a grudge on him. You didn't want to feel weak, nor act weak.

"You know I love you, right?" He asks after a few moments of silence, nodding as he continued; "Then you must know I would never leave you for another."

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