Hey guys this chapter is going to be in Loki's POV and I'm sure you can guess why. Sorry I killed "you" off but it will make the story much more interesting. I hope you like this chapter :)
Loki's POV
I woke up with a jolt. My head stung with the forgetfulness of previous events. What had happened? I stood up as I saw two guards whispering to each other.
"What's going on?!" The two guards turned to leave.
"Do not leave! Tell me what is going on!" But they left anyways. I was left in a state of confusion. That was until I saw her.
"Y/N?" Everything that had happened came back to me. I killed her. I stabbed her, right in the heart. I tried extremely hard to hold back the tears that were starting to form in my eyes.
"Hello Loki." Her face was expressionless and cold.
"My love-"
"You do not get to speak. You are a prisoner here and you have no power." She looked at the ground as she moved closer to my cell.
"Do you remember what you did?" I looked at her in the eyes to practically beg her not to say it.
"You killed me. Stabbed me right in the heart without a single thought."
I calmly walked over closer to her. "Then how? How are you still here?"
Y/N looked at me coldly in the eyes.
"The woman you killed was an illusion. During you absence Frigga was kind enough to teach me a few things. I sent an illusion of myself down to Midgard to stop you. I thought my efforts would work. Obviously I was wrong."
I placed my hands on the glass. "I'm sorry. I regret it. Everything."
"Good. Now you will have some time to dwell on that regret as you spend the rest of your days in this cell. Goodbye Loki."
I watched her leave. Yelling stop wasn't going to help. But I knew something that would.
"You still love me. Why else would you have kept me alive?" I had her. She stopped for a moment, then slowly turned around to face me.
"I do not love you Loki. I pity you."
And she left.