As you walked, Loki wiped The Teachers blood from his hands, and when you reached him, he pulled you tightly to his chest.
"Now Pet, didn't I tell you to go clean yourself off?" his dark tone made you tense, but you realised that his tone wasn't aimed at you, his words were, but not the tone, that was directed at The Teacher. Loki gingerly ran his fingers through your hair as a pale green light engulfed you.
A strange feeling ran through you. It was almost like thousands of ice cold hands were touching every inch of your body, you wanted to pull away, but you were frozen in place. Loki placed his hands softly on your shoulders and quickly skimmed down your sides. As his hands moved over your body, your tattered and dirt covered robe slowly dissolved into thousands of specks, but was quickly replaced with a new one. However it wasn't like the ones you had been forced to wear before. This one was thicker, far more ornate and reached down passed your ankles. You lifted your arm up to get a better look at the detailing when you realised that every last bit of grime had vanished from your skin.
When the robe finished forming, the cold sensation dissipated, and you were free to move once more. Loki walked around you in a small circle, admiring his handiwork. His fingers trailed through your hair, removing the knots and smoothing out your hair. He stopped behind you, making your worry for a moment, but then he wrapped one of his arms around your waist and he nuzzled into the unscarred side of your neck.
"That's better, wouldn't you agree Pet?" The raven haired man asked, tightening his hold on you.
"How cute..." The Teacher spat impatiently. You could have sworn you heard Loki growl in response. However he quickly recovered his composure and smirked,
"Jealous are we...?" The Teachers brow quirked slightly,
"I'm just curious. If you could change her appearance so easily, why send her to the bathroom in the first place?" The pudgy man asked with a dead gaze. Loki's muscles stiffened, he was getting irritated with The Teachers presence, or, that was what you thought at least.
"I did not think she would want to watch you anymore, but I was pleasantly surprised to see her interested in what kind of punishment you would receive," he replied with a dark smirk. The Teacher clicked his tongue as a scowl settled over his features. Loki's free hand slowly reached out, bringing with it the same green light that engulfed you. It surrounded The Teacher and made him completely disappear from your line of sight, only to reappear a moment later.
Your brows furrowed. He was... He was muttering things to himself, and now that you were able to see him clearly, you noticed that he was struggling against restraints that weren't there, almost like his arms and legs were tied with invisible rope...
"Would you like to see what is tormenting him so?" Your (e/c) eyes met for a moment, before Loki's cool hand found the bare skin of your neck.