Avenged (Loki x reader)

Chapter 17 - Back Around

LOKI'S POV

I had returned to Midgard now only to discover she was gone.

"SHE WHAT?" I yelled at them, astonished that she's been gone for 6 days and I had not been informed.

"We've found her mission and she's succeeded. Brought back 25 widows and they've led us to their location. There are traces of her being there and-" Steve tries to explain but I will not take it.

"You are telling me. You all, a team who has defeated a villain so monstrous and saved the universe. CAN NOT FIND SOMEONE WHO HAS A LOCATION?" I scoffed, unimpressed but that's when I see Tony's screen pop up of potential intruder.

"Wait... Is that?-" Natasha begins.

"It is.." The blonde agrees.

"Dreycov's son and Y/N..." Hawkeye confirms.

I rush over to the door quickly, picking up the bruised and bloodied girl.

"Please do not touch me... I am a murderer. I am a monster..." She shook her head at herself, looking over to the smaller boy.

"You..." Natasha and the blonde share a smile,

"She killed him. His body is in the truck," The boy assures smugly.

"It was an accident... I did not mean to kill him..." Her voice was shaky as she stared at the amazed gang.

"Y/N... You did it," Wanda tried to say, stepping forward, clearly proud.

"But at what cost..." I say to the team. Her ripped clothes and his naked body adding up.

"Lady Y/N is this the boy?" Thor says, wide-eyed.

"I am the boy. May I leave? I do have a good family," He says, turning to go.

As he turns to go, he crosses his fingers at Y/N and I can't help but wonder how she survived this.

2 AND A HALF HOURS LATER

I rocked back and forth in my room, anxiously waiting to talk to her.

"L-Loki..?" She mumbles at the door, better but still bruised.

"Darling... Why did you go?" I mutter to her, whispering in her ear.

"I needed to do this final thing for them. I have access to every file we need for them to live happily," She says, looking up at me for understanding.

I gently put a hand to her hip and stare at her, shaking my head, "You really are one for justice..." I mummer to her as I position my chin to her head. I feel her stir longingly but I can not touch her without feeling regret yet.

"Are you packed?" I say, changing the topic.

"Yeah, I should be, What do Asgardian women wear though?" She questions with a dragging voice.

"My mother is gifting you enough dresses, do not stress," I say to her, resting her on my bed.

"Mmh.." Your bed still smells like you," She says to herself, closing her eyes and wrapping a leg around my pillow, "When will we leave?" She looks up with heavy eyelids at me, looking like she had barely eaten in a few weeks.

"Tomorrow, you need your rest," I smile, closing the door behind me, "Call me when you wake!"

She mumbled a goodnight and I shut the door.

TWELVE HOURS LATER

Y/N's POV

I groan awake in a bed that smells like Loki and I smile, remembering him but I look at my unbruised body. Only a single cut remains. I really killed him... I shake the thought and get up.