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Chapter 3 - Prison
Water dripped from a crack in the celling, into a puddle that formed around his creaky worn pathetic excuse of a bed. The way the cell was designed; there were two pathetic beds on the left and right side of the rather large cell. A door that lead to a small, surprisingly clean full bathroom and a bench in the middle of the room. Ever since Thor returned him to Asgard, Loki had been sent to this prison cell, waiting to see what his punishment would be. The mussel around his mouth had been removed but tight bracelets have been placed on him to extremely limit his powers.
Loki was currently sitting on the bed as he thought of ways to get out of this dusty cage when he heard a distant woman's scream and the sound of footsteps coming to the small one roomed prison. The wooden door busted open by three guards holding what looked like a knocked out female. One of the guards quickly opened the tight bar cell door to Loki's section and tossed the female in, quickly shutting the door. "This woman tried to steal from Allfather. Thor says if you harm her, your execution will be brutal and pain filled." One of the guards said before they left.
Loki looked down at the female to see most of her body was hidden in silky looking raven black hair. What weren't covered were simple black human pants and black leather boots. Loki stood from his bed and sigh softly before he went to pick up the women. To his surprise, she was as light as a raven's feather and he had no problem setting her down on the bed he wasn't using. However when he first touched her, his skin tingled and he instantly know she was a priestess. A cruel smirk made its way to the god's thin lips as green eyes brightened. He moved her hair out of the way and held his breath when he saw her smooth moonlight kissed skin that resembled pearls. Her nose was small and her face was hearts happed; her lips were full and the color of a rose. Loki lifted his hand to touch her unbearably soft cheek when a groan escaped the female's lips.
Loki backed away quickly and watched as the female rose slowly from her bed, lifting a small hand to her head. "What the hell?" Her voice was soft and sounded like soft bells. The women put her feet on the floor and took a few deep breaths. Her long bangs kept her from seeing Loki. "You seemed to have unsettled my father." Loki said, enjoying startling her. However his iced heart skipped a beat when he locked his forest green eyes into her frosted blues. "Your father? If you were his son then why lock you in this cage?" The women said harshly as she stood up quickly. Loki frowned a little at her statement before he watched her lift a delicate porcine hand over her well-developed chest, just above her heart. "Father locks me away because I had war with the human world." Loki said, his sly voice echoed in the room as the women glared at him.
"Your so called father has an artifact that belongs to me, the Shikon No Tama." The women said before Loki let out a joyful laugh, earning a glare from her. "They locked me up with a priestess! Oh fools these so called gods are!" Loki laughed out as the women looked at him as if he was insane. "Loki, god of mischief! And who are you my dear holy women?" Loki said joyfully as he stepped closer to the petite women, his thin lips formed a sly smile. "Miko Kagome." The women, Kagome said as she looked at Loki. Something dark deep inside of her pulsed and she couldn't help but smile back.
Jerrico hopes you enjoyed it. It's a bit short but the next one is longer!