Loki's Amulet pt. Four

You come to, opening your eyes slowly, sighing as your sight fell on the clock, pushing yourself from your stomach to rest on your elbows and pushed your (h/c) hair from your face.
"Great… I seem to have slept an extra two hours… seems my last two days here are going to be cut short…"  you sigh, flopping back down, stretching and groaned as your back knotted up. "This is a time I wish I had a special someone to give me a massage…" you shut your eyes, getting ready to push yourself to your feet and froze as you felt a pair of hands  rubbing lightly on your back. 'Oh shit…"
"How are you feeling, Young one? Those plasma blasts must have taken such energy from you." the strange mans voice purred, a smirk upon his face as you turned to him and chuckled when you melted as he hit the sore spot.
"Plasma blasts? Is that what it was? I thought I was just dreaming…" you return to a resting position as the pressure on your back increases. "Why are you still here? Didn't you take the amulet?" you shut an eye and continue staring with your other eye.
"I cannot take the amulet from you unless you willingly give it to me."
"So what now?"
"Now I take you under my wing to teach you how to use the amulet, or the Ravuzarians will kill you for the amulet."
"And you won't?" you raise an eyebrow.
"I have found a respect for you that makes me not wish to kill you."
"Great… are you going to kidnap me?" you blink.
"No, I am going to follow you. Keep you safe."
"This is going to be such a weird thing…" you sigh, pushing yourself to your feet, clasping your torn shirt together and moving to your closet.
"What is your name, Young one?" he played around with the stuffed animals on your bed.
"(Y/n). and you are?" you rummage around through your clothes, your hand stopping on a spring green sun dress for a second and moved back to looking.
"Loki, God of Mischief." Loki said as he stood, moving behind you and reaching past you to the dress you had passed. "I believe this one will suffice for today." he held the dress to your body, smiling as you blush and leaned to your ear. "Wear this." he purred in your ear.
"N-no way… I wasn't planning on wearing a dress any time soon." you grab a pair of shorts and a tank top, going to a drawer and pulling out a green bikini. 'Oh sure, the only clean bathing suit I have is this freaks favorite color…" you sigh inwardly, going into the bathroom and starting a shower.
"What are your plans for the day?" he picked up the bikini top and examined it. "What strange thing is this?"
"Put it down  and get out." you snap, grabbing the cloth from him, trying to push him out and growled as he didn't budge. "Get out!" you push harder.
"I did say I would stay by you." he leaned down so his forehead was against yours.
"Not when I'm here you're not. So get lost!"