Just a short little one-shot drabble thing that popped into my mind after talking to my best friend.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters at all what-so-ever

Warnings: abuse, mentions of rape (nothing graphic)…I needed to write SOMETHING okay? I haven't written anything in forever and it's slowly killing me!

(Re-uploaded this because I saw little mistakes and they were bugging me.)

Enjoy!

Loki couldn't help the smile that spread across his sewn lips from behind the muzzle as a guard took another swing at him. The guard had been at it for at least an hour (Loki didn't know exactly for he was in a dungeon cell below the palace) and showed no signs of growing weary. What the guard didn't know was that he was used to this. Sure the sewn lips, the muzzle, and the cuffs binding not only his hands but his magic as well were all new but the beatings were nothing different to him. It was just like the good old times as a child.

He let a small chuckle worm its way out of his mouth as the guard jerked him up to his feet only to throw him into the wall to sink to his knees. Nothing new. Loki defiantly looked up to the guard's face and was mildly surprised when he noticed two other guards entering the cell along with Odin.

Loki rose to his feet and smiled behind the muzzle. He would have greeted the man had he been able to talk but the All-father would just have to make due with his silence. Loki blinked with curiosity as Odin nodded once towards Loki and the guard who had been with him the longest removed his muzzle.

"Loki. You're crimes are great. Do you have anything to say that will give me reason to believe that you deserve forgiveness?" Odin said as he stared coldly at Loki with his good eye.

Odin ignored the bruises, the cuts, the blood all over Loki (it was nothing new to him either) and Loki raised an eyebrow at the older man before he laughed through the stitches in his lips. Odin only nodded.

"Very well. Take note that I have given the prisoner a chance to speak and he has refused." Odin said and Loki's eyes narrowed to a glare. He took a step forward but that was as far as he was able to get before his guard wrapped a giant hand around his throat and pushed him against the stone wall, his head cracking painfully on the surface but it barely fazed him.

Odin turned his back and stepped out of the cell. "Hrostag. Sangrid. Help Volgart keep Loki company." The All-father continued out of the cell and the three guards didn't make another move until the king was out of the dungeon completely. When he was gone, the guards turned their attention to Loki who only smirked as if to ask 'who's first?'

Volgart looked to Hrostag and Sangrid and grinned. "I've had a most gracious time with the Liesmith. Would either of you like to have a go?"

Sangrid stepped forward, loosening his armor enough to freely move about with no constriction. He pulled his pants just low enough to pull himself out and Loki couldn't help but to force a pleased, but sad, smirk.

Yes, this was just like good old times.

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