100 story challenge (Tom Hiddleston imagines) *edited*

Fog (Loki)

It's all a blur... WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?!

"SOMEONE PLEASE! HELP ME!" I screamed into the foggy blur as I tried to figure out my surroundings. All I could see is a grey blur with red and orange glows from far off.

"There is no helping you now mortal," I heard a man growl from close behind me. I dare not look round, frozen, and frightened.

The man continued, "see how you kneel... you will always kneel before your leader," the man walked round me and stood in front of me. I didn't look up; I only saw the man's black shoes and the green and gold fabric from his coat.

There was a blue glow coming from above me, I slowly started to run my eyes up the tall figure. The man was covered in glorious clothing that was not from this world, his hair was jet black and was situated perfectly around his sculpted face. His face held no blemishes, his lips were soft and peachy, his eyes were a mix of green and blue and sparkled in the blue light that stood next to him proudly.

"You really are beautiful... it's a shame I'll have to kill you," he smirked, and his sceptre starts to glow more as he brings it down pointing it at me.

"Why?" I asked. I looked at him with hopeful eyes, I don't want to die, "why is my death valuable to you?"

"Because it shows my power over your feeble little world."

"There are better things to do to get more power than killing people like me. I'm nobody... no one would care if you killed me. So do it if you want, but it'll only prove that you are a heartless murderer. Not the leader you wish to be."

He seemed baffled by my words and moved his sceptre back to his side, "what is your name?"

"y/n. Why?"

"You ask a lot of questions y/n." He smiles at me again. Why is he smiling?

"Asking questions leads to understanding the world better, and if we don't ask questions then people assume you know everything. Which shows how stupid you really are." I continue to look at him, but with less fear in my eyes. He seemed to have loosened up and was less threatening towards me, he held out his hand for me.

"Stand up y/n."

I take his hand and do as he says, "I'm confused," I say.

"Why?" He takes his hand away, only to brush his fingers against my cheek.

"You wanted to kill me, you were persistent about it, yet you're holding my cheek. And less threatening than you were before. Are you going to kill me?" I stare into his perfectly blue eyes as he thinks of how to answer.

"You are useful to me; you aren't a nobody. I won't kill you," he continues to caress my cheek, his cold hands actually soothing my slightly fearful face.

"What are you going to do to me then?"

"I'm not going to do anything, you are beautiful y/n, and I would like you to accompany me... if you would let me of course." He smiled again leaning a little closer to me, I could start to feel his breath on my face.

My breathing got a little shallower as I got more flustered by his good looks and gentle touch, "Lo-Loki, I, I want you to keep me safe."

He removed his hand from my cheek and grabbed my hand, "I will, I will protect you y/n."

"Okay, I will go with you." I nodded and squeezed his hand tighter.

"Good we need to go, now!" He pulled me along and started running towards a vehicle with a strange looking alien at the controls.

"What is that?"

"A chitauri warrior, he won't hurt you," he continued to pull me along and we got to the infamous Stark tower...

A/N: I think this one was better in length, i'm getting a little slow at writing these and because I publish them in bunches you might be waiting a little longer to get the chapters. I'm sorry, my fault obviously, I'm doing my best. Anyway tell me what you think and any improvements you think I could make. ❤