Loki x Reader: Bittersweet
Actions. Scrambling, swatting, ripping.
Tears of countless nights staining paled cheeks. They came from eyes that had seen too much and yet so little, and it broke his heart as he raised his hands in surrender.
He wanted nothing more than to hold her close, but that was impossible now. She wasn’t herself, and his words had not reached her. Not yet.
“(F/n), you must calm yourself.” Even to his own ears, the words sounded broken, but he continued anyway. “Dearest, you are not well . . .”
“Look who’s talking, freak,” the woman spat angrily as she backed further into the corner she had claimed. “You’re wearing a friggin green cape in the middle of summer!”
Her eyes were wild as she snarled at the three men who had her trapped. Her gaze shifted almost rabidly between them a
"Are you here about Mr. Five?" the nurse scrawled across a clipboard as he spoke.
"Yes, the patient that we called about. You were told what the situation was, weren't you?"
The nurse sighed and nodded towards the door of the office and walked out. I followed him down the hall, struggling to keep his pace. He never looked up from his clipboard on our trip through the Asylum halls, even when he had to step around gurneys and patients. I kept the brim of my hat tipped forward throughout the walk. Something about the way crazy people stare, it unsettles me. The nurse tilted his head back towa