Disabled Part eight (LokiXReader)

    You gulped uneasily as Loki regarded your presence with cold eyes. He pulled out the scepter you knew too well and pressed the tip of it uncomfortably against your chest. 
    
    "This is going to be very easy." he smirked. His sinister smile sent chills down your spine. 

    "What do you mean?" You shuddered. His scepter sent cool beams to your body.

    "You...are going to co-operate." he replied cooly. You felt your body become cased with a new identity. He was your master, and you were his slave. You felt as if in sleep-paralysis, couldn't move on your will. From behind the 'real Loki' stood his illusion watching you with sad eyes. Loki turned to the illusion. "I didn't know you would have a mind of your own." he said, closing his eyes. The illusion took it as a cue and dissapeared into the body of his master. 

    Loki then regarded you with cold eyes. You couldn't help but noticing that they were damp with a new feeling, as if the feelings of his illusion had merged into his being...dominating what he thought of you as a person. He stepped towards you, letting his cool palm stroke your warm cheek. A sneer played on his face as he shook his head.

    "You have no idea what I'll do to you, (y/n)" he said smoothly. You were dissapointed at the feeling of arousal in your body. Were you actually being aroused by him!?! He stepped backwards and ordered his 'midgardian' to put the rest in the dungeon (meaning the basement) and he told you to go with the others. 

    You knew where to go. You went up the stairs and into the small crowded room which you knew you were supposed to be in. You were surprised to find yourself the only girl there, which played with your mind ever further. 

    What was happening? What was he going to do with you? It all didn't make sense. But you somehow knew that it would soon unravel before you. And you knew it would happen soon.