Chapter 2
The man takes me down the golden halls. I fight to get away but is no use. After what seems like ages, we turn left into a large circular room.
"Wait here." The man says a setting me down, "Prince Loki will be here shortly." He turns and leaves me alone in the humongous room.
"Wow." I breathe. I look around and am shocked by how nice it is.
"Like it?" The same cold voice says from earlier.
"It's amazing." I stutter. I twirl around and come face to face with my captor. "Why am I here?"
"A palace with no servants, is absurd. You are a servant." He says nonchalantly.
"Hell no!" I raise my voice, "I'm my own person and I'm sure not your stupid servant!"
Loki chuckles and starts to take off his chest plate.
"Your best interest will be to obey me. So, I suggest you do." He whispers. Loki steps closer to me and I back away.
"Or what?" I ask in a demanding tone.
He snatches my wrist and pulls me close to him. Our eyes meet. "You'll wish you were dead."
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My Misunderstood Love
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