Chapter 11 : You would'nt dare

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"You're safe now darling." He whispered softly to himself, making me glance towards him not expecting him to say anything. I was no were near the guards which already made me feel relieved. Yet my mind didn't trust him, why would I he is the God Of Mischief after all.

Looking around me I noticed a small knife that was neatly placed on his counter. I wasted no time in picking it up.

Loki let out a sigh as he just stared at me.
"Where did you take me Loki?" I demanded as I pointed the small knife in his direction.

"Darling, put the knife down." Was all he said as he slowly began making his way towards me. I backed up with every step he took. I never felt this weak and lost before, it frightened me that I wasn't prepared.

"I won't ask again, put down the knife." Loki demanded more firmly as his emerald eyes pierced into my own.

I didn't listen to him, I pointed the knife at him but yet he still walked up to me. My eyes began to fill with tears, I bit down on my tongue forcing them back. I was afraid for the first time, afraid about what was about to happen. He cautiously rested his hand on mine making me immediately flinch by his touch, his eyes scanned mine as he rested his hand on mine once again, encouraging me as he slowly lowered the knife.

"That's it."

I looked up at him feeling the tears begin to form. He took the knife from my hands using his magic to make it disappear in tin air. I felt my breathing become more shaky as I glanced down on the floor. "Where am I Loki?" Was all I managed to ask.

Now standing directly in front of me. Loki guided his thumb directly on my chin, forcing my gaze to meet his. "You're somewhere no one will dare touch you. But I need a name of whom hurt you, so I can make him pay."

"It doesn't matter who did it. But why?"

Without saying anything all he did was study me as if he was trying to find something, yet couldn't. I felt his hand at the end of my hoodie once again, making me softly gasp at the sudden touch of his cold hand against my skin.
He slowly lifted the fabric while still remaining his strong stare. I swallowed nervously as he continued to get higher and higher up near my diaphragm. "Loki" I whispered with uncertainty as I looked up at him with widen eyes.

He moved his hand an inch higher as he did I instantly pushed back slightly from the pain with a small gasp. "Ow." I spat harshly.

Loki let out a small laugh, I couldn't help but now glare at him. Was he seriously laughing? I rolled my eyes, placing my hand where I felt the pain.

"Darling I barely even touched you." Loki replied with a smile as he made his way towards me once again. "I need to see properly what they did."

Now I felt more nervous, the butterflies in my stomach grew as he watched me with a more firm look. He was being serious but I wasn't going without a fight. "I can take care of myself."

"Clearly" Was all he muttered making me frown slightly. Loki then leaned more into me our faces now closer then ever as he glanced down at my lips. I continued to gaze into his eyes as he licked his lips before looking back into mine, making my heart drop to my stomach.

"Either you take of your hoodie or I'll gladly do it for you."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Oh but I would Pet, I would gladly rip this piece of fabric from your body and take you right here behind that desk, but we must heal this fragile body of yours first."

I didn't even realize that Loki had already began taking of my hoodie, I just was stunned by his words I completely forgot what he was doing. I felt myself blush slightly which didn't go unnoticed by him. Cussing myself in my mind as Loki gave me a devilish smirk.

He lifted my hoodie up more as I raised my hands up in the air, giving him permission to take it off fully. I couldn't help but feel slighted embarrassed that he was now standing and looking at my body more closely.

I looked down to see my whole left side was bruised until my hip. I knew it was bad I just wasn't expecting it to be that bad. I couldn't help but widen my eyes In pure shock.

"I'll kill him for doing this to you." He muttered to himself in a whisper yet I somehow managed to hear it. "I think you already did." I replied.

His eyes now snapped towards me as he growled with frustration "No I only knocked those pathetic guards to sleep, I will kill whoever did this to you."

"It's not the first time this happened to me Loki." I admit as his cold stare suddenly softens. Throughout my missions with Eric I've been kidnapped, stabbed, beaten, tortured all throughout the time I've worked with him. This feeling wasn't something I was unfamiliar with. But it doesn't make it any easier to feel.

"It's looks to be just bruised it should heal within a few weeks." Was all I said as I began to move away from him. But before I could Loki grabbed my wrist harshly forcing me to turn my head to face him.

"Yes?"

All he did was nod his head back and fort slowly as he stared at me with slight pain in his eyes. Once he realized what he was doing he suddenly snapped out of his gaze as he said "You should wash up, there's fresh towels in the bathroom, choose whatever clothing you like from my closet. I'll be back later."

And with that he left clearly locking the door shortly behind him, making me roll my eyes in response. So I decided to do what he asked stepping into his bathroom I immediately turned the bath on, waiting for it to fill. As it did I couldn't help to notice the sudden change in Loki's attitude as I told him it wasn't the first time. Surely he wasn't that surprised?

Stepping into the hot warm water I lowered myself into the bath as I let out a sigh of relief. There was some herbs left on the side so I decided to use some, the water smelled like lavender and vanilla. Getting lost in the fresh scent that filled the room. As I melted into the water.

After a hour or so I carefully stepped out of the bath as I rapped the towel firmly around me as I left the room. Loki still wasn't back which didn't bother me. But I knew he'll have to be back eventually.

Stepping into his closet it was filled with all different types of comfy clothing. The colors were mostly in back and green which didn't surprise me. After looking around I decided on some green shorts along with a long black T-shirt that just covered my thighs.

I yawned as I knew I haven't slept properly in the last few days so I cautiously headed towards Loki's bed. Resting on the silk sheets, knowing I was save, as Loki's scent was filling my lungs. I closed my heavy eyes shut peacefully.

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