Loki X Reader: Mind Reader Part 4

About two months flew by with Loki dealing with you. His usual snarky personality has been overshadowed by your intelligence. He would normally try to find some way to insult you, than try to humiliate you but then you would shut him down with your powers.

Today, you were soon going to be forced to seeing a one on one counselor that is usually assigned to agents for at least once a year. They're to examine your behavior, provide tips and make sure there are no signs of betraying S.H.E.I.L.D. or the Avengers.

You were on your computer in the living room area as Natasha came up all suited up. Her black jumpsuit, weapons and her loud mind.

Better inform (Y/N) that I'm leaving.

"It's okay." your flat voice spoke up. "I already know. You're going to Rogers Pass in Montana to work on a case with Agent Barton. I'm already aware of the situation."

"Ah, I see. Well when you see your Counselor Denise tell her I said: good luck." Natasha called out while walking off.

"Maybe I should warn her that her cellphone isn't with her." you stated dryly while gazing  at the phone a few meters away.

You hacked into some of the security cameras in the building and saw Bruce in the lab writing on a clipboard.

"Well, I guess this beats the brushing his teeth. Just don't itch your butt again." You spoke aloud to no one in particular.

"Hello (Y/N)! I'm back!" your counselor Denise waved with her little note pad and pen in her hair.

You merely grunted in response as she asked. "Are you playing a game?"

"No. Just talking to the computer." you responded.

"Do you always talk to your computer?" she inquired writing something down on her notepad.

"Only when the refrigerator is mad at me." you explained.

"Ah!" she raised a brow.  "Well, I see you more as an individual who tries to put up barriers and prevents others from getting to close to you."

"It doesn't seem to be working on you." you pointed out.

"What are you trying to hide?" she wondered.

"Nothing, now if you excuse me I need to see the prisoner and feed him McDonald's." you stood up and grabbed a bag.

She's a tough cookie. I better toughen up!

~*~

You walked in as Loki grumbled. "Took you long enough. What's the retched stench?"

"McDonald's." you held up the bag.

"Haven't you ever heard of the expression: you are what you eat?" Loki commented.

"Haven't you ever heard of the expression: I don't give a damn?" you questioned and opened the door to toss the bag at him.

"Who's that wench? A friend of yours?" Loki sneered.

"I'm Denise, (Y/N)'s one on one training counselor." she responded trying to sound bold.

"Why does she need a counselor? What secrets are you hiding?" Loki smirked at you.

"Actually, it was more of her questionnaire that left me a little concerned." Denise explained.

"What do you mean?" Loki inquired.

"One question was which animal would you rather be: a dog, a turtle, an owl or a tiger? She wrote in bat instead. Then when she was supposed to explain in a sentence she put down: to sleep upside down and spread rabies." Denise answered.

Loki looked completely puzzled and gave you an awkward expression.

"We also asked her what was her favorite past time and she wrote down changing water into wine?" Denise now gave a questioning look to you.

"I should have gone with the burning bush." you mumbled but it was loud enough for them to both hear you.

"What is wrong with you?" Loki couldn't help but ask.

"Every aspect of my life." you responded.

"That and your mind reading abilities practically gives you an open book to people. I bet you could tell me much about the three of us in this room if you wanted to." Denise guessed.

"I could." you agreed.

"Tell me then." Denise insisted.

With a reluctant sigh you spoke up. "You're guilty about being less driven than your lawyer sister but you think it's wrong to feel that way. So you hide behind a smokescreen a cluelessness. Loki wears buncombe like a suit of armor because he's afraid of looking inside and finding absolutely nothing-."

Before you could press on Loki with a infuriated face stated loudly. "You have no idea what or who I am!"

"Actually, I already know your a frost giant." you pointed out.

"Let me guess, from deciphering my thoughts?" Loki jeered just a his skin turned blue and his eyes went red.

"I am a monster that the children of Asgard fear! I bring horror into the hearts of the strongest Asgardian men! I am a monster!" Loki declared.

Denise was frightened and backed off and was clearly distraught by Loki's action. You however, remained unfazed during the whole thing and gaze him a good look at before replying.

"So you think having blue skin and red eyes makes you a monster?" you wondered.

"It's the appearance of a creature with a frozen heart." he answered bitterly.

"Please," you scoffed crossing your arms. "some people have argyria. I don't see why you're complaining. At least you can choose whatever skin color."

"Argryia?" was his only response to your calm behavior.

"A disease that makes your skin blue. As for the red eyes, I see people where colored contacts all the time. Those markings on your face don't spook me either. People here have tons of skin disorders and some are more gruesome than those markings." you went into detail.

"So, my form does not frighten you?" Loki wondered.

"I already knew about your form when I signed up for this stupid position." you remarked.

Loki was silent for a moment before smirking and changing back to his form.

"You may depart mortal." he gave a gesture to dismiss you with his hand.

For once you listened to him and left.

Denise was shocked and walked out with you.

Loki gave a small smile and thought.

There has never been a creature like her that has interested me like that.