Loki lunged forward at the woman, grabbing her by the neck and lifting her off the floor as he stood. Fury radiated from his body, making his grasp around her neck tightened and she gasped for air, clawing at Loki's hand.

"Who the hell are you??"  The God growled at her, and tears threatened to fall down her cheeks.

The blue fabric fell from her body, leaving her fully exposed and Loki pressed her up against a wall.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU HERE?!?!??" He roared and let go of her neck.

She fell to the ground with a soft thud and glanced up at Loki who was still only in a green tunic and black trousers, nothing quite as menacing as his armor. 

"...Please, M'lord... I don't remember anything except waking up here... along with your voice, your name... and the feel of your hands... on my skin..." The female rubbed her neck, feeling the spot where a bruise would eventually form.

Loki scoffed at her, crossing his arms, "Don't be daft, mortal, I've never laid my hands on you before just now... Now tell me where the Tesseract is..."

The woman pulled her knees up to her chest, neglecting to wrap the fabric around herself again, "That's what you would say around me..." She said softly.

"What?" Loki hissed, taking a step forward, "What do you mean 'around you' I've never seen you before!!" 

"But that's what I remember!! It was always 'Tesseract this' or 'Tesseract that'... I only ever heard you when I felt your hands... on my skin..." She trembled with fear, noticing the rage bubbling off of Loki and choking on her words, "The main thing I remember was wanting you to realize I was there......" 

"So what?" The trickster snarled, leaning down to come face to face with her, "You wanted my attention?"

At a loss for words, the only thing she could do was nod a confirmation and Loki smirked.

"Is that so?" He raised a mischievous eyebrow and stood straight again, looking down upon the woman, "Then you shall receive my attention... as my personal slave. You will do whatever I say, whenever I say for you to do it..."

The female's eyes widened with surprise and she tried to scramble away from Loki, but he only followed her, lifting her up and pinning her to the wall again. There was a glint in his eyes and a smirk on his lips that said that he was up to something, but she didn't know what, which scared her. She knew she was there for a reason, but for what reason? She did not know.

Was this possibly the reason why she suddenly appeared here?

To become Loki slave?

Possibly his own personal sex slave?

The feeling of Loki's cold hands snapped her out of her thought's, making her jump slightly.

"I will have you escorted to my chambers immediately, where you can wait until I am back..." He purred, his voice suddenly heavier, deeper and more seductive.

The God snapped his fingers and someone appeared, there to take her to her master's chamber. Quickly, she snatched the blue fabric that she found herself in and followed the person, who had already started to make their way to Loki's alcove.

And with one last glance at the smirking God, she was left with this stranger.

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//Eh, this chapter was a little bit longer than the first two, but still was kind of short.... sorry!! Anywho, I hope you like the story so far, I'm kinda coming up with it as I go, so I hope it turns out good in the end, and not just sitting here waiting to be completed XD

//Message me if you have any plot twists or maybe OC's you'd like me to try and include in this fanfic!!