Chapter 3

I'm awaken by two shoes dropping on the ground next to my face "Wake up, Thor! Two minutes to dinner!"

As he climbs off the top bunk, I yawn "When do we get to work?"

"Ten." Loki states, before sighing "Shower is right after dinner, then at eight, we've got an hour of rec. Nine is lights out, but it's really just a suggestion." He walks over to the door and messes with the lock "It can be locked and unlocked from the inside. A guard will lock and unlock it, if you wish."

"Really?" I ask and he nods as he starts to put on his shoes "How did you manage to get the shoes in here?"

"This is pretty much genpop." Loki states, before shrugging "No level criminals or ones that plee out. No leases, you can't hurt anyone." He sighs "But they do examine them during bedsearch."

He opens the door and greets Stark and Rogers "Muscle boy is going to be a big hit in the shower." Stark remarks and Loki hums, before biting his lip.

"Tell me, Thor, did you have to take steroids to get that musclar?" Loki asks and I shake my head as I sit up.

"I got jumped, because I beat the shit out of the guy with the bat." I state and Loki furrows his brow "I was a professional fighter. I beat his ass in the cage."

Loki nods as I pull on my shoes "I'm guessing you couldn't fight after that?" I give a short nod, before standing.

"Didn't needed to." I state, before explaining "The last fight I won had a half million pay off. Fight before that was a million."

Loki gives an impressed look, before the dinner bell sounds out "Come on, Brisbane. Dinner time."

~

I'm the last to approach the table, as the other three whisper to one another "What are you three whispering about?"

"Nothing." Loki insists, before looking over his shoulder and sighing "I'll be right back." he stands and prances over to a table of buff black boys.

"London." I tell Stark and he frowns "Loki is from East London. When he was thirteen, he moved to the meat-packing distract."

Stark gives an amazed look, before asking "What else did you get on him? It's been five years and I still haven't got a clue about him."

I hold up my hand to count off "IQ of 187. An eidetic memory. Got a full ride to Harvard at the age of fifteen."

"And he ended up in prison." Rogers gocks, before shaking his head "Son of a gun could have had it all."

"Try to find out about Luna!" Tony whispers and I give a confused look "Yeah, we don't know, either! She was about sixteen, but Loki won't talk about her!"

I give a short nod, as Loki comes walking over, cash balled in his fist. When he sits, he straighten the bills out and digs into his pocket to pull out more cash. After counting, he tosses me a couple of bills "Tonight is going to be one busy night. Four fourty."

Stark frowns "What's you're schedule?"

I hold up the fourty bucks he tossed me "I don't want this." he shrugs, before taking it back "Did you mean $440?"

He nods and I give an impressed look, before he explains "I'll get the six blowjobs out of the way by half past eleven. Then the five speedballs but half past twelve. Break until one. Two double dips by two. Then..." he nods back towards the table "That big party back there from three to five."

It takes me a minute to do the math, before frowning "Wait, what do you pay for this shit?" he smirks.

"Ten for blowjob, twenty for speedball or multiplayer. Twenty-five each person in a party." he winks and I scrunch my nose.

He hands over two fives, before explaining "Hold on to those. We'll need them for later." he holds up the hoard "This, I have to give to Heimdall. He puts it away for me."

He starts to get up, but I stop him "How much have you made off of all of this?" I ask "Thousands?"

He snickers, before replying coldly "Close to a million." My jaw drops and he licks his lips "With interest, probably more."

With that, he struts over to Heimdall and slips it into his pocket.

~

When we get into the showers, I find four spouts on poles in the middle of the room. Loki smirks "You really do have a lot to learn."

He ushers me over to a hook, where he strips out of his jumpsuit and hangs it. I do the same as he pulls off his black wifebeater.

On his peck, I spot a tattoo it reads "Luna  07-04-92 to 07-04-08" next to it, is a beautiful blue rose.

I find it very odd that Luna died on her birthday, but my mind is soon distracted when he pulls off his boxers.

In an instant, I look away and he snickers "Nudity is nothing here, Thor. You'll get used to it soon enough." he starts to walk past only to stop "Just don't drop the soap."

When I join the other three, we don't look, or speak, at each other. But when Loki cleans himself, my oh my, it attracts me.

As soon as I'm done, I walk over to my clothes, dress, and return to my cell. I have just enough time to get off, before Loki returns to the cell, the sleeves of his jumpsuit tied around his waist. His hair is tied into a knot.

"You can crash for a couple hours. We have time." He states, before pulling out a deck of cards "Just going to play a few games with Stark."

"Mind if I come?" I ask and he shrugs. When we get over there, Loki shuffles the cards and I notice a white scar on his wrist.

When Tony sits down, I look up to him and he taps his chest, before motioning in Loki's direction. He's wandering about Luna.

After Loki passes out the cards, Loki stops to light a cigarette. He points to Rogers and Rogers plops a card down "One ace."

"Bullshit." Loki smirks and Steve takes the card back "You know this game, right?" Loki asks and I nod. The shuffles through his cards and plops down two cards "Two twos."

I sit down a three and a five "Two threes." as the game continues, I finally ask "Who's Luna?" Tony and Steve sit on edge.

Loki lets out a drag, before looking to me blankly and stating "She was an underage prostitute, in the meat-packing distract." he takes another long drag, before explaining "Her pimp beat her to death." he lets go of the smoke and sighs "Killed her pimp the very same day."

I share a look with Stark and Rogers, before asking "So, how did you know her?" he raises an eyebrow to me and I insist "That is, if you don't mind."

He shrugs, before taking a long drag and holding it, before releasing it "She was at my house, at least one night a week." he shakes his head, before licking his lips "My father had a thing for little girls." he plops a few cards down "Three Queens."

I plop down two cards "Two kings." before looking to Loki "Did you claim self defense? Or something?"

"Luna was an illegal immigrant. They never found her body." Loki takes a drag, before shrugging "After I stabbed him, I took off. Gotta tattoo, then turned myself in."

After a moment of company silence, I decide to cut the air "You know, they say if you stab someone to death, you can't get it up."

Loki frowns, before stating "Thor, I'm a gay bottom. I don't need to get it up." he nudges me "But I've got no problem getting it up."