Her shortened jab made a grin slowly cross sealed lips, watching her struggle for those few moments. The brunettes sharp claws digging Into the skin of his hand made the crowned Deceiver wince with a hiss, foretelling that angry red marks would be left later.
After consideration of her words, and the inevitable fact that she would soon render unconscious from the lack of oxygen filling her lungs, Loki opened his palm, and released his fingers around her warm throat, allowing her to fall. He wasn’t entirely sure why he felt the need to prove himself to a species so fragile and insubstantial, but this particular mortal had begun to push his last button. His hands reached up, fingers beginning to undo the confinements of his leather trousers while speaking wearily. ”Are you quite finished upon testing my perseverance?”
The brunette fell to floor, gasping for breath, happy with the fact she had elicited some sound of pain from him. coughing for a few seconds whilst holding her breath, she tilted her face up to look at him, realizing she was at just the right height to find out how big or small he actually was. it didn’t help when he began unfastening his pants.
she hastily rose to her full height, eyes wide, and took a step back from him, practically shrinking back away from him. ‘ what the hell are you doing?! ‘ her voice came out a little too high and still rough from his attack on her.