【Hammer Base】Until the Abyss

Damn! Loki thumped the cell wall hard.

He has to kill Thor.

A few days had passed since the awkward "meeting naked" in the bathroom that day, and he had no idea that ThorHunter would simply let him go after leaving those words.If it wasn't for Thor's kneading on his ass, Loki would have thought that "it's not a wise choice" was an earnest warning given to him by his good boyfriend after he came out of a high-end restaurant.

But this is a fucking Tongan prison, not some romantic summer camp.

When they first arrived, the agents didn’t want to make a big fuss, especially when they didn’t even get the accurate floor plan—Tonga’s prisons are heavily guarded, and with transnational operations, all JNSA can get is the most basic architectural drawings and The early project planning drawings, as for the current police force deployment, monitoring installation location, inspection rotation schedule and specific use functions of the rooms, all need Loki to explore on the spot.

That's why JNSA gave him a full year.

But Loki never expected that his sexuality disguise would be exposed the second day he came here. In a prison that only detains Alpha and Beta with severe sentences, it is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. The target of the hunt.

——He had to kill the man before he revealed the secret.

The grinding wheel machined in the prison factory was still spinning rapidly, and the sparks and noise brought out made the entire processing workshop very dull.

Thor stepped on the scaffolding with one leg, and wiped the sweat gushing from his forehead with the white towel around his neck, the only vest on his upper body was almost drenched in sweat.

"Sir!" He shouted helplessly.

The prison guard who was crowded at the door of the office to get some air-conditioning cursed, hit the iron door heavily with his baton, and walked towards him with an unfriendly expression.

Half of the more than 100 prisoners in this workshop are armed with tools, which often become lethal weapons in the hands of prisoners. Therefore, their shackles will be handcuffed to the workbench when they are working, and they will be counted after work. All the tools will be released only after they are confirmed to be returned. Among them, if you want to go to the toilet, you will naturally need to call the prison guard.However, it is obvious that the prison guards are too lazy to carry out such troublesome work.

"Hunter, your piss is as small as a pussy!"

The blond man didn't talk back, just smiled recklessly and took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed it into the prison guard's pocket.

Prison is a delicate place, which abides by the most primitive law of the jungle, and there is always a delicate balance between prisoners and prison guards.Compared with the warden, the prison guards who are in direct contact with the prisoners on a daily basis are more like real bosses, but the meager salaries of the bosses allow them to release the prisoners moderately if they want to earn more money.

The prison guard, bribed to give him a satisfied look, let go of Thor and let him go to the bathroom.

Loki looked up, it was his only chance to strike.

He's been living in a state of anxiety these past few days, ThorHunter hasn't revealed his secret for some unknown reason, but the more so Loki's heart hangs in the air.

The blond man was as out of place in this prison as he was - the agent's sixth sense told him so. Thor is not like a brave criminal, his moves are fierce enough, but there is not much bloody smell brought out by actual combat.

It's strange, if you have to say it, this muscular hunk even has a kind of "kindness" that only a gentleman can have.

Loki didn't like the evaluation he gave, it was too positive.

Life has long been the indifference and solitude he has experienced. After losing his father, his life without purpose makes him look more like a killing machine trying to survive. Loki hates the sun even more. The few warmth in his life was taken away on a sunny afternoon. Old Laufey's stiff body was hung on an electric fan, and the sun even cast several streaks on his body. Straightforward and insidious light and shadow.

After that day, he hated sunlight.

So he hated this ThorHunter who was too sunny to be a criminal.

Loki is more inclined to interpret the other party's behavior of letting him go in the bathroom as "contempt for Omega" or another attempt, rather than Thor's refusal to take advantage of others. Thor's vigilance of never being alone also seems to support his inference, except for going to the bathroom between work, the big blond man hardly ever spends alone time.

If you want to make a move, you must... take advantage of it now.

The agent hung his head, his slender neck and thin body did not allow the prison guards to give him extra attention, and the way he walked with the chains dragging on the ground made him look weak and harmless, so he walked towards the bathroom step by step.

He quietly stood behind Thor.

The situation was not good. He didn't expect that this muscular guy didn't come to the toilet, but to wipe his sweat. Not being in the toilet cubicle would undoubtedly add a lot of difficulty to the assassination operation.

While hesitating, Thor, who was leaning over to splash water on his face, seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up.

"Jesus! Laufeyson! What are you doing here?!"

Loki instantly retracted the broken glass blade into his sleeve.

"I'm uh... Hunter," he whispered his last name, quickly acting cowardly, and the JNSA had taught him a lot about how to take advantage of his good looks. "I wanted to talk about that night in the bathroom..."

Thor stared at the person in front of him, and his intuition told him that it was not that simple, Layfeyson was not a cowardly character in his impression, and who needs to stand behind others when speaking?

But he had to say that even if he didn't think the black-haired guy looked like an ordinary prisoner from the very first moment he saw him, he would be even more wary of him if he exposed his sexual characteristics.But at the same time, the strange throbbing in his heart (yes, like a stupid adolescent boy) makes Thor not really want to make things difficult.

"Well, I won't tell," he promised.

The agent choked.

It's that simple?No threats?No conditions?No other additional options?

Thor can see the shock and disbelief in those green eyes.This made the Asgardian man laugh. The shirtless man folded his arms across his chest, and even though his ankles were tied with shackles, he couldn't conceal his natural arrogance.

"Laufeyson, don't you want me to say something else?"

"..."

"For example... just give me a slap to let you go."

"Your muscular brain can only think of such a low-level threat?" For some reason, Loki didn't want to pounce from behind now, he wanted to pierce the idiot's aorta with a glass blade.

Thor didn't take it seriously: "Stay away from Dr. Walker, that's my condition."

Loki suddenly chuckled.

He always had a good smile, and when he bowed his head shyly, he was even more indescribably obedient.

"It's two things." He stretched out his hand and hooked the belt around Thor's waist, his white and slender fingers seemed to have some kind of magical power, luring Thor to willingly step into the trap named Loki Laufeyson.

Thor thinks he should be more alert, but he... doesn't want to say no to that.

The green-eyed little villain said word by word: "You shouldn't use your vested rights to demand something that I should obey. That would be unfair to you. Let me thank you for helping me keep things secret. As for Dr. Walker , we can talk again, Hunter."

When that Hunter sounded on the tip of his tongue, Thor suddenly wished that this was his real last name.

But he shouldn't, he shouldn't.

He should slap this eloquent liar away, grab the other's slender neck, and tell him to get the hell out of here. Loki Laufeyson jeopardized Thor's beastly sixth sense, yet he was so attractive.The unexpected contact in the bathroom makes him feel something, and Thor knows it's not just physical, and Laufeyson has a... a feeling he can't put into words.

"Boom!"

Alpha's strong arms enclosed the cunning Omega within its territory: "You'd better not play tricks."

Loki's back was pressed against the partition of the toilet cubicle. He didn't know why the nymphomaniac in front of him was emitting pheromones, but the smell of rum still made him dizzy.

"Shouldn't you have some confidence in your cellmate, Mr. Hunter?"

Loki actually hated the last name, Hunter, hunter, every time he called it he subconsciously thought he was a prey.But he is not, he is the experienced hunter.

The young agent collected himself, ignored Thor's suppressed pheromones, and slid down to unbutton the other's trousers, half kneeling on the ground as if to give oral sex.

There is a large artery in the inner thigh, enough to kill with one blow.

The Alpha's blue eyes were fixed on his hair, and his hot breath was exhaling just above his head, and the thing in the man's crotch was gradually swollen because of Loki's jerky movements.

Loki hates being in close contact with anyone. His experience from childhood to adolescence makes him prefer to be alone, and those unnecessary warmth will burn his too cold soul.But when each other's pheromones mixed and collided irresistibly in a small space, a strange feeling still filled the agent's heart, making the always calm agent blush.

Warm, safe, and heart-pounding.

Damn, it must be all because of the pheromones.

Fortunately, he didn't have to endure it any longer.

While admiring the astonishing size of Thor's crotch, the sharp blade hidden in his hand also suddenly attacked Alpha's leg side through caressing...

"Hi!"

Thor kicks Loki hard on the thigh.

The sudden sharp pain made the agent lose his strength in an instant, and the wrist hidden below was firmly clamped by Alpha.

The blond man grinned fiercely at the corner of his lips.

Loki didn't care about the camouflage anymore, and immediately struck out with the other hand.However, as if Thor saw through all his tricks, Omega punched Alpha's palm, and the next second his wrists were pulled up and fixed above his head.

No.

"What did I tell you? Laufeyson, don't play tricks."

How could Loki care what he said?The murderous intent showed that he and Thor could not live to tomorrow at the same time.

But how could Thor give him a chance to come back?Without waiting for him to stand up, taking advantage of the inconvenience of the fetters and kneeling position, he stomped on Loki's knee again.

"Ahh...!"

"Don't finish what you promised me, and still want to stand up?" Alpha was particularly domineering.

There was a daze of panic on the agent's face, he never thought that this man could think of these things at this time, but it was precisely because of this that he suddenly realized how different his strength was from Thor's—the strength of Alpha and Omega, the two The huge physical difference and the current posture make it impossible for him to get any more from Thor.

Even the opportunity was lost, he could only be decided by this man who was like a god of war, and the bulging muscles of the man's naked upper body and the slightly fishy-smelling hard heat from the crotch were forced in front of him.

Just when Loki was thinking about how to get out of trouble...

"Bang!"

"Hunter! Did you fucking die in the bathroom?"

It's a prison guard.

They have been entangled here for too long, so long that the prison guards became suspicious, or other prisoners who went to the toilet reported unusual conditions when they were not paying attention.

Loki's heart beat wildly.

The glass knife is still in the palm of his hand, throwing away the knife now undoubtedly means giving up the last weapon in front of the enemy, but if he does not lose it, Thor will definitely report himself to the prison guards, maliciously attack and hold a murder weapon, plus concealed secondary sexual characteristics...

Footsteps approached little by little, and the prison guard's military boots knocked a hollow echo on the tiles.

Thor suddenly yanked him up.

Alpha snapped the blade out of Loki's hand, and with a toe kick, the knife slipped through the gap under the plank and into the adjoining compartment.In the next second, the agent's narrow waist was embraced by him, and half of his pants were pulled down.

"……you!"

They entangled in such an extremely intimate way, Loki's buttocks were held in Thor's palm, his slender legs were tightly wrapped around Alpha's waist, and the trousers that faded to the heel of the legs let Thor's crotch Huge humiliated poke in his buttocks.Each other's bodies are so hot, probably only the shackles on their ankles are cold.

"Well……"

Thor kisses him.

Loki's eyes popped open.

Alpha's blue eyes seemed to look straight into his heart and soul, they exchanged filtrate, kissed fiercely, and when the sound of footsteps got closer, Alpha opened the door of the toilet cubicle with his backhand.

"Sir, you called me?" Thor acted like a hooligan, he pecked Loki's lips again out of breath, and then turned his face to the prison guard standing at the door angrily.

For a moment, Loki worried that the idiot would get some batons for this.

Fortunately, the baton just hit the partition hard.

"I'll give you two ten seconds, go back to work!" the prison guard yelled.

"Aye, aye!"

**

After a busy day, the whistle for dinner finally blew in the prison.

Walking in the crowded queue, Loki struggled to get ThorHunter out of his mind.Too stupid, not only did he miss the only good opportunity to assassinate the enemy, but he also exposed his secondary sexual characteristics and purpose - the blond man was obviously the biggest accident in his mission.

But what to do next?

The agent shuffled forward slowly, and Thor's kick was not light under the life-and-death struggle. Fortunately, fighting in prison was commonplace, so he didn't cover it up too much.But he didn't expect that just before he was about to step into the restaurant, the agent was stopped by a thick black baton in front of his chest.

Loki looked up, and standing in front of him was Romain, the guard Justin had mentioned.

The former anti-narcotics policeman with a big nose had cold eyes, and the proportion of the whites in his eyes was appalling, which made him reveal a kind of cold terror.

"Loki Laufeyson, eh?"

The agent had to temporarily leave the advancing queue: "Yes, sir."

"Hmph... ThorHunter's little girlfriend, who hid in the toilet at work and got her ass fucked by Hunter." He said it in a very vulgar way, and his voice that didn't drop at all showed a clear sense of humiliation.

It caused the murderers who walked by to show wretched and peeping eyes.

Loki felt his whole body tense.

But of course Romain didn't just come here to humiliate him, just when the agent wanted to lower his sense of presence by bowing his head and not protesting, the baton in the hands of the big-nosed prison guard suddenly stabbed him directly at his injured knee!

The agent held a muffled moan in his throat.

However, the experienced Romain still saw the clues from his micro-expression: "This kind of injury can't be done by sex, Laufeyson?" He leaned closer to him, "I don't know what deal you have with ThorHunter. But I easily If you can't move him, it's okay to move you. You'd better not let me catch you in the first week of your stay."

Justin waited for him tremblingly ahead.

"Dude, what's the matter with you?" The thief rubbed his hands uneasily, as if struggling for a while before reaching out to support the black-haired young man.

None of them are strong in the prison, if something happens to Loki, it is the best choice to protect yourself, not to mention that just after Romain said that, all the nearby prisoners looked at Loki with lewd eyes.

——A beautiful newcomer trying to sell his ass to a position is almost equal to an excellent plaything that anyone can get a share of.

Loki clenched his fists.

Things were going in the worst direction, but he never thought that it was not Thor's betrayal that caused this change, but the sharp-eyed prison guards saw the unusualness of his leg injury.

Should it be said that this is self-inflicted?

The chef put a large pile of boiled pasta on the agent's dinner plate. Of course, the food in the prison is not good, but this appearance undoubtedly makes people even more unappetizing.He and Justin found an empty table and sat down, using spoons to pick up the food on the plate.

Justin is still nagging him to find another gang to join as soon as possible, using the theory that "dignity and ass are not as important as life". Loki wasn't in the mood to talk to him, but was silently planning a way out for the future in his heart.

But at this moment, a huge black shadow appeared in front of the dining table where they were sitting.

Is a big man in the Asa Legion.

Loki was a little surprised by the other party's appearance, and he couldn't help but look at the gathering place of the Asa Legion not far away. ThorHunter's blond hair was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, but the man didn't even look this way, he patted his companion on the shoulder and laughed and chatted.

"Hi, boy." The big man with the brown beard was clearly dissatisfied with his distraction.He landed his foot on the corner of the table where Loki was sitting, "I was talking to you, you bumped into me!"

Too obvious to find fault, Justin wanted to refute, but Loki grabbed the back of his hand.

But the bearded man didn't seem to intend to let him go at all, he raised his hand and grabbed Loki's collar.In the blink of an eye, the agent's body suddenly fell back, and the bearded hand almost brushed the tip of his nose and grabbed it.

An unexpected brawl suddenly broke out in the restaurant.

Loki doesn't know what's coming, but this doesn't prevent those who try to make trouble a lesson. The prisoners in the prison all regard Romain as a lamb to be slaughtered because of Romain's words just now, so no matter what this subordinate of ThorHunter wants to do, take him Knife is a good idea.

He kicked the table violently, and with a loud "creak" the edge of the table hit the big man's abdomen heavily, and at the same time the agent took advantage of the momentum and jumped out of the seat.

But when he stood up, he realized that he had completely misjudged the situation.

It wasn't just one of ThorHunter's subordinates who wanted to trouble him, several violent criminals belonging to the Asa Legion had already surrounded him.Even the restaurant door at 6 o'clock was blocked by Thor's people at some point.

The two prisoners guarded the exit, and the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly rose. The prisoners who lacked entertainment programs obviously didn't want to miss this good show.

The encirclement circle of the four big men became smaller and smaller.

Loki gritted his teeth, picked up the dinner plate on the table and slapped it violently.

The prisoner closest to him was slapped all over the face with a plate full of pasta, and the agent kicked right in the face of the person behind him.He's quick and precise, and he could have done better if he wasn't hampered by a knee injury.

Without waiting for the people around him to react, the agent's flexible figure caught another roaring fist, and he clamped the arm thicker than his thigh with his arm, elbowing several times Hitting the person's waist and abdomen heavily, the huge force was enough to damage the internal organs.

The brave attack made the third burly man kneel down with a muffled grunt.

Loki didn't let him go, he grabbed the man as a meat shield, and turned over to bear the chair thrown by the fourth man.The chair hit the flesh and made a muffled sound, confirming that the meat shield had completed its mission, the agent flashed out from behind the "bunker" in an instant.With a nimble figure supporting the dining table with one hand to avoid the man's continuous attack, Loki has already rushed to the back of No.4 strong man.

He suddenly grabbed the man's throat with his elbow.

The fighting made the atmosphere of the prison to the highest level, and even made the prisoners who had looked down on him blow their whistles one after another.The Tongan prison is a place where the weak prey on the strong, and the voices of booing are louder and louder.

The sound of fist-to-flesh beating made all the prisoners nervous.

Is it the temper of the agent to give up easily?In the end, he raised his knee and smashed the man's nose bone, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, ending the battle.

Loki panted and trembled, and stood in the middle of the prison a little shaky, but this time no one dared to underestimate him.

The agent didn't care about these murderers, he stared straight through the crowd at the blond man sitting at the table not far away.This time, ThorHunter no longer pretended to be chatting with others. He stretched his arms back and leaned comfortably against the edge of the table. His blue eyes were full of seriousness, appreciation, and a little provocation, and he was full of interest. looking this way.

Loki's stomach clenched at the sight of such a big stare.

But no matter what purpose Thor had in triggering this battle, the record of one man fighting against four also made the prisoners here no longer place the titles of "beauty" and "easy to provoke" on the head of the young agent.

What on earth is this man trying to do?

Not allowing Loki to think any further, the bell ringing for the end of meal time resounded throughout the prison.

Justin still didn't come back when bedtime was approaching, and Loki was lying on the lower bunk tossing and turning alone.

The wounds on his body were burning and painful, and he felt that he was unlucky—he did knock down four guys who were all bigger than him, one of them was even an Alpha, but he also suffered heavy injuries during the fight.

Nothing could be worse.

He was injured, his secondary sexual characteristics were discovered, and he was targeted by the most vicious prison guards.

ThorHunter is definitely the nemesis in his life!Men are far more dangerous than any opponent Loki has ever met.

But he couldn't call the prison guards to take him to the infirmary—Romain was the head of the prison guards, and the horrible guy had just finished giving orders, and he fought with people in the restaurant.Although no one was imprisoned for the fight under the order of the Asa Legion, going to the prison guards at this time is undoubtedly a self-inflicted trap.

Loki rolled over on the bed with difficulty hissing, the injuries he sustained were enough to make him suffer tonight.In the absence of water and medicine, he seems to have a low fever.

Hell, he would never want to see ThorHunter again if possible.

Just as he was thinking, the cell door opened.

"Justin?" Loki yelled hoarsely as he half-stood up, the sheets hanging to dry in front of the lower bunk blocking his view.

But no one answered.

Loki's heart tightened suddenly, he only heard the cell door shut again with a "tick", which made the agent grit his teeth and brace himself.

But just before he sat up completely, a black figure lifted the sheet and slipped in. His figure was much taller and stronger than Justin's.The shadow of broad shoulders and narrow waist is like a mountain gathered in front of Loki.

The man lowered his head and rested his arms on the horizontal bars on the edge of the iron bed. With short golden hair and blue eyes, he was still as handsome as a Roman statue.His deep voice reveals a little pride, but more of it is absolute domineering control.

"Hey Laufeyson, aren't your new roommates welcome?"

TBC