Soon you were out of your thoughts on whether or not you were actually pinned to the wall and a man just showed up in your apartment and then further on rambling about taking over 'midgard' and being 'king' then disappearing.
Crazy shit.
Or you were hallucinating by the lack of sleep, either way you didn't have time to think that through especially when you arrived and Vanessa practically pulled you out of the car to get in to the building.
Once you got in you felt relieved that you made it.
Nothing seeming to be spilled yet, because you know if there was news already people would already start talking.
"Thank god they haven't started yet." You whispered to Vanessa while taking a glass of champagne.
"I know right, it's a good thing we're not the only people who came a little later." She says.
Both of you settled on a table and rested, waiting like the others. Your eyes roam the crowd, scanning until your eyes widened at the sight of the same guy that was in your apartment an hour ago, you nudge Nessa at the arm while tugging at her to look at the guy.
"Nessa, Nessa look it's the guy I was talking about." You say pointing at his direction.
"What guy? you didn't tell me about a guy." She said taking a sip of champagne.
"Oh yeah, well I was about to tell you before you dragged me down to your car."
Nessa rolls her eyes, "in my defense we were almost late so I had to, and you know how they get when even a single hair is out of place. Anyways what about him." She says with an intriguing look. She always did perk up when you told stories.
"He just showed up in my apartment, just got in then disappeared like nothing happened." You say looking back at what happened.
"Well that sounds like you should have called the Police." She deadpanned. Stating like that was the most obvious thing there is.
"I couldn't...he maybe kind of pinned me to the wall and I sorta froze. Besides, it was just brief. Not enough time to call the police, even if there was, they wouldn't get in time." You murmured the first part, trying to avoid her gaze.
"He what?" She says, narrowing her eyes.
"Listen, he didn't hurt me or anything it was just kind of weird that he showed up at my place, the mystery of him entering and exiting still remaining unclear." You say trying to calm her down before there's a scene.
"Oh hell no," she says ready to beat some sense in to the guy but you stopped her trying not to draw attention to yourselves.
"It's fine just leave it, ok?" You say with pleading eyes.
"Fine." She huffs.
You look back again at him and see that he was in a different attire, he was now wearing a black and white suit, had a long coat that reached his knees with a tie, a green and goldish scarf. He had his hair all slicked back and combed, he held in his hand this gold staff that had this glowing and mesmerizing stone at the top.
Oh sweet baby Jesus.
With thoughts in mind you didn't realize that he spun his staff and hit the body guards around the stairs, he then grabbed the only person that has that one vile piece of information on why you were all here and flipped him over the table effortlessly with one hand.
He pulled out a tool that started spinning, the tool continuing to spin as he shoved the sharp blades in his eye. His cries of agony was the the first of many.
Immediately screams and panicked yells filled the room, looking around the terrified crowd, he had this sick twisted smile on his face making you disgusted at how he is even able to enjoy this torture.
People started running out of the building and into their cars trying to get away and not get involved into what this mans plan is, as soon as the tool stopped spinning he let go of him and left his cold lifeless body on the table.
He himself also made his way out of the building but shifted once more his clothes in a shimmer of green taking over his appearance and leaving armour liked robes, now wearing the leather like armour similar to the ones you saw previously but this one is more detailed, it had almost the same design although the difference is, this outfit, he was wearing a horned helmet, changed his staff to be more of a scepter and brightened up his outfit more vibrantly.
"Kneel before me." He started out, when no one obeyed his words he hit the bottom of his scepter to the ground and cloned himself around the crowed and once more said.
"I said Kneel!" He yelled in front of the crowd he cornered, everyone obeyed and faced the man before us and kneeled at his command.
"Is not this simpler, is this not your natural state, it's the unspoken truth of humanity that you crave subjugation, the bright lure of freedom diminishes your life's joy in a mad scramble for power, for identity, you were made to be ruled." He spoke clearly while walking through the crowd.
He looms over the knelt crowd, his eyes scan around and curiously spots you among the crowed, a grin played at his lips. He slowly started walking over to you but just as he was about to open his mouth to talk , he was blocked by none other than Captain Frickin America.
By the sudden appearance of America's golden boy, the guy with the scepter's grin vanishes leaving a surprised look but was quickly replaced by a smirk "The Soldier Boy" he says.
"You ok?" Captain America asks, you nod confirming that the other guy didn't make it to you, with your confirmation Cap nods and turns to the guy with the scepter.
Leaving your front, Cap walks over to him cancelling out the burst of power from the scepter with his shield and bouncing back at the raven haired God as he told you back at the apartment.
With them distracted, you try your best to sneak away unnoticed but low and behold the guy with the scepter blasts you knocking the air out of your lungs and forcefully out of your throat, making you stumble back on the ground and letting darkness consume you.

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FanfictionY/n Y/l/n gets involved with the God of Mischief with his unannounced visit to her, a simple mix up that changed her whole life path. --- This involves alot of things, like a lot. My imagination just dumped itself on this so be warned...? --- I wro...