Chapter seven my favorite number is eleven, it's not really it's 32, don't ask.
"There is more to you than what meets the eye, is there not" he is trying to frighten me, and it's not working. "On the outside, you seem cold and heartless, but on the inside, I am surprised to find a part of you that can love"
"I'm full of surprises" I try to make him think that I'm letting him on to something, and he takes the bait.
"Oh really, well did you know that if he even steps foot onto Asgardian soil, I will stab you so hard that you will wish you never lived" he snarls.
"I won't let you, you wouldn't even dare do that to me" I say defiantly.
"And why ever not Natasha" he asks.
"You love me don't you?" I say.
"And where did you hear that?" he says.
"You told me yourself, indirectly" I say "you were diffidently showing the signs of it, like for example when you broke down crying on the floor, weak and pathetic, like a child that didn't get what he wants"
"You, you saw that?" he says, he almost trembles. "Natasha, I'm sorry, I just, ever since I met you, you were just, amazing" he says. I sense no sarcasm or lying coming from him.
"I have to go, once again I'm truly sorry" he says and he gets up and leaves.
I will have to make a decision; if I want to live I will have to pretend to love Loki, enough so that he believes he can trust me. And when he finally decides that am trustworthy, and he frees me from these chains, I will escape. Of course that is a dangerous game because if he finds out he will destroy Steve and me, and there is that small possibility I may just fall in love with him. But if I play my cards right I can escape, and this might be my only chance.
"Loki?" I say rather loudly, but I pretend to be weak, so that he'll feel sorry for me, "I'm cold".
He walks over to the small wooden chest in the middle of the room, and he pulls out a small but thick woolen blanket, and he comes over to me. He drapes in over my shoulders and kneels down beside me. He stares into my eyes.
"Take me with you" I say, whilst small tears fall silently to the floor from my eyes. "Please, Loki" I whisper seductively. And he does not resist to take a key out and unchain me, but I can't run just yet, he'll only follow and catch up with me, or trap me.
He leans in close to me as I'm still kneeling, and he stares at me with apologetic eyes. He leans in and kisses me, really quite roughly though. Although what would you expect from an evil mastermind.
"Natasha, I love you so much" he says whilst still kissing me. "If you could just forget about Steve we could stay together… run away if you want… but I promise, I will not harm you or the child… please I will protect you and care for you… and I will love you always… I can find a way to make you immortal and we can live with each for always." He says pausing briefly, and the scary truth is I think I want to believe him, or maybe I just took this too far, there will be no escape for me now.
