Rating: PG 14
Summary: you find yourself snatched and a room unknown, with hungry desires by the god of mischief.
"Return you?" He scoffed, raising an eyebrow at her as he came up to his full height. "To the rabble that restrains you to your work day and night? I do not think so." He shook his head, walking around her, clearly agitated at the thought of even going back to the Stark Tower, his eyes glimmering darkly. "No..This will be your home from now on darling. In time, you will come to like it here."
She almost seemed to shrink at his words, let alone his height as her eyes followed where he stalked. Her arms seemed to cover herself as if to give her some protection from his prying eyes as she took a step back in the strange, unknown room with very little light to see properly. How could he do this? They.. coexisted for the most part in the tower for months, becoming friends she would say but he never shown any sort of interest in that way within that time.. why now?
''i chose that life and like that work, because if occupies me from other things.. what am i supposed to do here? tend to your whim? expect me to say yes sir no sir? You've never even shown an interest before-''
Loki paused at her words, green eyes glimmering darkly in the light fr what little they had. "Why do you act as if i am a tyrant my love?" He questioned, stepping to her and cupping her cheeks, making her look up at him, searching her expression for some sign he could read off. "You are the only creature in all the nine realms that looks on me with something other than hatred and distrust, Y/N. There's something different in your eyes when you look at me...There always has been. " Loki mused, brushing his thumb gently against her cheek. "Is it love?" A bit of a sadder smile tinted his lips as his eyes glanced down at her lips briefly before up at her beautiful E/C eyes again ''Tell me my dear, am a monster worthy of love?"
A shiver almost ran down her spine at his seductive tone but at the same time her heart hurt on how he saw himself, exactly the reason why she knew he was clearly misunderstood and how the others couldn't see... regardless of where it brought them both today, he was just.. misguided. Panic seemed to have died down and in replace of it, was the need to help and guide him to what was right, but from here, her words were the only weapon she had for him and she turned her eyes away from him when she saw how he gazed at her. Lusted for her. Longed for her.
''everyone is capable of finding love Loki..it's just the matter of time of finding it.''
Loki chuckled a little, shaking his head as a hand slowly reached out to rest at her waist and she felt her body slightly tense underneath his fingertips. "The whole world of Midgard would very much disagree with you my dear." He sighed, putting his finger under her chin to turn her to face him again. "Please don't turn away from me." He purred, kissing her forehead affectionately, letting his lips linger upon her skin before slowly, ever so slowly, his eyes seemed to change.
The familiar color she knew his to be seemed to now be replaced with a dull gray and with no sign that compassion would come easily by just mere words of her own.. something must have happened, just upon his eyes alone she knew, this wasn't the Loki she knew and cared for.. what had happened just hours before he had snatched her?
"I swear that I will never lie or trick you, or hurt you. But I promise you, you will be mine. No other man will touch you, the Avengers and Shield will not find you, they will never take you away from me. " Loki's voice had taken on something akin to a low growl, sliding his fingers to the crook of her neck. "In my eyes, you are nothing less than a goddess. As you should be in yours. And you are mine, my darling."
With each step backwards that she took, he took a step forward, a smirk on his lips as he listened to her stuttered words, all of them being tossed aside in his mind.
''..The others will find me-''
"The Avengers cannot get here, darling." Loki stated bluntly, slamming his hands into the wall on either side of her, pinning her to such a close aspect that it would be near impossible for her to get a proper punch in if she tried. "You will say yes to me-" His hand reached up, grabbing her jaw, looking down at her. "But I am patient, I know better than to force things.. But you might want to be careful love-" He hissed, bringing his lips to her ear, placing a kiss to it. "You stir dark desires within me"
