A/n: Final chapter. Violence, death, and smut are in this.

       You watched as Loki's green mist surrounded him. Within a blink of an eye, he was gone. The only thing left behind was a bit of lingering green cloud and his dripping seed running down your thighs, making you shiver. You finally throwing on what little clothes you hand on. You made your way to the central part of the cove. The wave crashed against the sand. Working quickly, you made a beckon in hopes that the ship would see it, knowing exactly where you were. Looking back at the little place you had called home on this miserable island. Your heartache, you should have known he wouldn't want anything to do with you. He was a demon. And it was only sex.

       Mind-blowing sex that you'll never have sex again. Soon you'll be back at your tiny little apartment. It was just your basic Studio. A bed/living room, small kitchen, a bathroom that if someone were to open the door, would take your knees out. But it was yours and yours alone, sadly nothing lavish like most bounty hunters. Your landlord was a pig, just like most of the men you've had to deal with. And the guy next door, his lingering eyes always watching you. No matter the time of day. He was there waiting for you to leave or arrive home. You had thought at one point he was a demon or hell, another creature. You tried every summoning spell in the book to coaxing his true form out. But sadly, he was human. A disgusting, vile human, but still human, and you couldn't kill him. Not unless you wanted to go to prison yourself.

        Gathering up more logs and other brush, in the hope of making your beacon for the rescue ship as high as you could. Maybe you shouldn't go back, maybe stay on this island. Live off of the land. Hell, you survived this long. Even with a sassy asshole, yet sexy as hell demon. It was better than going back. At least here you had oceanfront property. Sure, you didn't know what was out there that could eat you or what fruits could poison you.

              Watching as the flam grow higher, you sat there waiting to be rescued. Another sigh left your lips. Maybe you'll leave the bounty business and leave town. Maybe head down south. You heard it was nice this time of year.

            It would seem that someone on the ship had noticed your fire. The massive ship turned towards your side of the island. Now it was matter minutes before a small vessel would be launched, and men would come ashore to your rescue. You laid there on the warm sand, taking in the warmth of the sun one last time before tall buildings would block out the sun.

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The smell of trash in the city was overpowering, even after it had rained. Dark Drury undertone of the skyline was enough to make you regret your decision to be found. You were soaked when you made it to your building. Hoping everything was as you left it. Once on your floor at the top of the stairs (the damn elevator still not fixed.), you spotted movement from the side as your neighbor's door opened. A Gangly looking man stepped out an all to pleasurable look on his face.

"Look what the cat finally dragged home. I was being to worry something bad happened to that pretty little body." The man smirked his eyes roaming over your body. Your door couldn't open fast enough.

Finally, stepping foot into your tiny place with a heavy sigh. 'Home sweet home.' Dropping what little you had from your small getaway. Your stomach growled. You went scrounging for food. Knowing there wouldn't be much that was left, and in the refrigerator had been growing a new species of bacteria. The bread in the covered was mold dust. And you were pretty sure the canned food could give you botulism just by starting at it. You settled on stale crackers only until morning light, then you would go to the store.
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         Letting the hot water run over your sore body. A sigh left your lips, while you stood there in hopes that the water washed every trace of your time on an abandoned island with the demon known as Loki. You thought about summoning him, decided against it. You were sure Loki only used you to get what he wanted that, and you did not want to come off as a desperately pathetic excuse for a human, let alone Bounty hunter.

     *Thump*

          You lift your head, looking over at the door. Silence. Probably the neighbor doing god knows what in the apartment next to yours. Your hands ran over your face.

     *Thump, thump*

       Turning the shower off, your hand quickly reached for your towel, securing it around your wet body. The sound was coming from inside your small flat. The sound of heavy booted creaked around the hardwood floor.

         Creak. Thump. Thud.

        You practically ripped the door off its hinges, armed with not the best weapon your beat-up junker of a hairdryer. You froze at sight that laid before you in the dimly lightroom. Loki towered over your creepy neighbor.

          "Well, hello, pet." Loki smiled, his eyes red flicked over your wet body. His hand wrapped tightly around your neighbor's throat. "You know the wet look is rather ravishing on you." Loki winked before turning back to the man.

          "What's going on?" You stood there, dripping on the floor in disbelief.

           "Well, pet!" Loki's grip tightened around the man's neck. "I was in the neighborhood, so to speak." You crossed your arms as the demon got a bit distracted, licking his lips as he watched several drops of water disappear between the valley of your unfortunate for him covered breasts. "I found this disgusting excuse of a human, masturbating to you while you showered." Loki turned his attention back to the man gasping for air.

         It would explain the other odd noise you would hear while in the shower or changing and the feeling of being watched. It was enough to make you sick. Before you could do or say anything, the sick sound of crunching, then a snap of bone being squeezed echoed throughout. Your eyes widen as Loki killed the man without a second thought.

         "Loki." You gasped out. Loki, let go of the man his body dropped to the floor like rocks.

         "Sorry, but I fear what he would have done next. It always starts with a "Harmless" thing like breaking in entering to watch pretty little thing like you." Loki moved towards you, shielding you from the body in your living room.

"Why are you here?" You inquired, blinking a few times, only staring at his suit covered chest.

"To collect what is mine," Loki smirked mischievously. His hand gripped ahold of your chin, moving your head so you would look at him.

"I-I don't have anything that's yours." You stuttered out a moan when Loki's free hand moved beneath the opening of the towel, touching feverish damp skin.

"Oh, believe me, you do, pet," Loki growled, his cold hands roamed along your abdomen. You shivered and gasped at his delicate touch. Loki's lips firmly pressed against yours in a heated kiss, stopping you from further protest. Your eyes fluttered closed your hands, gripped into the lapels of his suit jacket.

          Loki had managed to move you back backward without you realizing it. You gasped when your thighs met the mattress. Without much effort, he laid you down without breaking the kiss. Your eyes snapped opened as you looked around, realized you were not in your bed. Taking in the room, it was dark dimly light by candles. The room was large dark rich in color, green, and gold accented the room nicely. Black silk sheets cover the large bed and felt amazing along your bare skin.

         "This isn't my room." You said breathlessly. Loki's lips moved from yours, working their way down your neck, paused just above your towel cladded breasts

"Aye, it's not, it's mine." A dark chuckle escaped his lips. His eyes look upon yours. "Welcome to my home." His hands slowly pulled your towel open, exposing you to him. Smiling devilishly as his green eyes slowly turn red with desire. "Welcome to hell." You gasped at the thought, your eyes widen in fear and shock but slowly flutter closed when your felt Loki's lips wrapped snuggly around harden nipples.

          Loki's tongue swirled, rolling the sensitive bud, teeth sank into soft flesh around it. His free hand-kneaded flicked and pulled at the other one. Making you squirm under him. Gasps and moans were heard above him as he worked his magic over you. Your hands went to tangle into his hair, but he stops you.

          "I want to show you real power, now that I'm no longer bound to your witchery. Let's keep those hands of yours apart. Don't want you to try and use your spells. You're not getting what you want." Loki hummed as an unseen force, pulled to hands above your head.

            "And perhaps we should do the same with those lovely legs of your as well."  Loki had you spread out for him with invisible binds. Without having to move his hands from your breasts. "Mmm, what a lovely display you make."

        "Loki." You whine wanting his attention. His skilled hand danced along overheated skin. Loki hummed in delight as he reached his descend, wet fold greeting him. His finger swipe over your slick folds. Making you whimper and gasp. Your body jerks against the invisible restraints when he pushed past your lips, finding your hidden bundle of nerves.

       "Mmm, what a beautiful sight." Loki's voice was deep, low as he played with your clit rubbing, pinching working you into heavy pants and gasps.

         Loki's thumb took over rubbing circles over your clit while two slender fingers plunged deep into your core. Curling just right to hit that spot deep with into your walls. Loki growled at the feel of your walls already contracting around his fingers as he lazily pumped them in and out of you. He may not be able to control himself as he planed, taking his time with your body.

         "Loki!" You called out. "Oh god, Loki." You back arched, you were close. Your arms and legs pulled at your restraints, wanting to touch him.

        "God, no not quite, king perhaps, demon yes." Loki chuckled, his fingers speeding up, wiggling around inside of you. His thumb pressed harder against your clit. His other hand plucked at your hardened nipple. He was watching you intently as you cried out your first orgasm coming hard, soaking his fingers.

                Not giving you any time to come down from you high. Loki pounced on you like a Predator on his pray. Thrusting hard into your welcoming core. Gasped in sharply. His mouth took yours hungrily, kissing you with as much force as his thrusts. His tongue fighting yours for dominance. You hands, struggling to touch him.

       The room was filled with screams and moans. The crude sound of skin slapping skin was heard throughout. His hands were digging into your wrist. Loki had you quickly coming once more, never letting up as he took you hard. He only slowed down when he effortlessly flipped you over onto your stomach. You squealed at the sudden movement.

        "I will have you on the brink of passing out before I find my own release!" Loki growled into your ear. His body heavy on top of yours, as he fucked you into the mattress. His mouth worked along the nape of your neck.

          "Fuck, Loki." You hissed out, fisting the satin sheets. You could feel another orgasm build up.

         Loki was relentless with your body. Never once did he let up, keeping his word. Your body felt like it was jelly; your bones no longer could hold you up. Loki brought you into multiple mind-blowing orgasms. Your eyes were heavy, and your vision a bit blurry. His skin had changed into that lovely shade of blue at some point. The line and ridges along his body brought you into more pleasure. You had begged for him to give you a moment, even if you didn't want him too. You weren't sure your body could take anymore until another orgasm ripped through you.

          "Loki, p-please." You whimpered your breath ragged, your body covered in sweat. Knowing your body would be sore, bruised, and marked.

         "As you wish, my pet." Loki hummed, kissing you, rutting into you like a wild animal finding his release pumping his cold seed deep into your overheated core. You moaned at the feel you walls giving his length one last squeeze before your body fell limp.

         Loki stilled once every last drop of his cum had filled you full. He slowly pulled out of you. You gasped jerking a little as he did. Loki dropped beside you, pulling your used body against his whipping the hair from your face. His cold body soothes yours.

          "Sleep now, Dove." Loki kissed the top of your head.
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            You woke up with a start hour, or was it days later. You weren't sure what time it even was. Your body felt heavy, stiff, and ached all over. You winced in pain as you stretched. Loki was no longer in bed, and the soaked satin sheet had been changed. Slowly you stood hissing with each movement. Your eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. Finding a sheer, laced rob hanging from the bed. You pulled it over your body as you looked around the room.

        Finding Loki in the corner by the balcony, nose deep into a book. As quite as you could, you approached the demon. His flesh and eyes were back to normal. Well typical for what a human would look.

           "I didn't hurt you too badly, did I, Dove?" Loki spoke, not even looking up from his book until you were standing next to him.

          "No." You hummed, grabbing ahold of his hand.

           "Good." Loki shut the book setting it down on the small table next to him.

         You took the opportunity to curl yourself upon his lap, nuzzling you head his neck, kissing the exposed skin lightly. Loki's arms wrapped around your form. Both of you stayed there for a moment in wonderful silence.

         "Let get you cleaned up, shall we," Loki spoke his voice barely above a whisper. His hand pulling loose strands of hair from your face, before kissing your forehead. You nodded, shyly curling into him more. Making him chuckle. "My fragile little mortal, perhaps I should go easier on you next time, hmm?"

          You shook your head, no trying to hide your face more. Loki lifted you with ease, carrying you in the bathroom. Your eyes widen at the sight of the massive room. Gold pillars stood around a floor bath as big as your bedroom.

            "I'll draw you a bath. Then maybe if your up to it, I will show you my Kingdom?" Loki smiled, setting you down on a massive chase sofa lined with Emerald velvet.

           "Loki?" You called quietly. Catching his attention. "Am-am I really in Hell?" It was more a squeak that came out when you looked at him.

       Loki chuckled, walking back towards you. His hand cupped your cheek while the other ran through your hair.

       "You are. But do not fret no harm will come upon you, Dove. I won't allow it. Not to my future queen." Loki smirked, watching you intently. Your eyes widen, not in horror or fear but shock. Loki kisses your lips passionately.