I was monitored this time for safety. This seer was powerful enough to concern the God Of Mischief himself to the point of sending a response team as a precaution.
As far as I was concerned the only person in danger here was Layla...
The team hung back as I approached the seer's sweet little hut, on standby awaiting command.
"Hold back unless you believe me to be in danger,"
"Yes, Sir," the feeling of being addressed as a man lit something up inside. I sent them a bid before entering silently. But with a seer... stealth is worthless. Her head shot up and she froze.
"Who's there...?" I took delight in her wariness, I purposefully paused to give her time to overthink. "I said who's there?!" I loved watching her squirm. "Answer me!"
I swiftly launched my small body at her and restrained her arms with one hand while the other held my dagger to her throat. I used the dagger Loki granted me so Layla couldn't trace it.
"I am Fritz of Loki's ranks!"
"W-what does that monster want of me?" Her voice broke with suppressed emotion. Good. I pressed my weapon lightly against her skin, repeating my previous actions from Kiera.
"You dare dishonour the God Of Mischief?" I growled in her ear. I felt protective of my master. It was a strange feeling.
He must be such a brave master... if he sends a mere boy in his place!" She spat. I tightened my grin on her arms and my blood boiled.
"I am but a 'boy'! You dare mock both I and Loki???" I pressed my blade harder, blood beginning to leak through.
"You think yourself a man, Fritz?" One sling of my wrist and she was out cold. I huffed loudly from my anger.
"I am a man, seer... you'll find soon enough.." I muttered towards her limp body. How weak. Pathetic.
A guard appeared in the door, perfect timing.
"You know what to do..." she and her allies restrained the girl with rope and carried her back to our master's palace.
I didn't need observation powers to know that he was awaiting our arrival right where I left him...
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A/N:
Heeey! Short chapter cuz I wrote it in the middle of college.
I've copied it up from my notepad which is now filled with mindless scribbles about this story!
I'll try update this when I can but I've been limited with my phone at the moment and I need time to screenshot my C.AI and copy up Loki's dialogue as that's how I've written the first three chapters.
I was able to write this chapter as there's no Loki, so I wrote it in class in my notebook and copied it up while I got a bit of phone time.
I'll do my absolute best to do more but you've got this for now! Sorry!
Byeee! X
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The Youngest Servant
Fanfiction17 year old Fritz is an Asgardian servant to none other than the God Of Mischief himself. He's had some hardships which he hides in his violent and cruel tasks set by his Master. But even those who appear the strongest crumble from vulnerability... ...
