Loki lifted himself from the Kitchen floor with a slight headache. What had just happened? Did that little midgardian really think she could get away that easily? Loki thought of what would happen if he actually were to kill her. Thor wouldn't be pleased, not after Loki had convinced him that he could change. Not to mention what stark would do, Loki would be imprisoned for all of eternity. He could always call his brother of course, tell him what happened and then leave the situation to Thor. like cruel whisperings in his head Loki remembered the thrill of the hunt and the satisfaction of finding his target. Without any hesitation Loki cast a tracking spell with his magic and followed the path the spell left behind not caring what Thor or his Avenger friends would think.
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An Unlikely Love
FanfictionIt all started with stolen food, however stealing from the god of mischief is no easy feat. This is my very first fic so please don't hate me if it sucks!
