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Loki POV

Shit.

Perseus, going by the name of "Blue" looked me dead in the eyes, sending me a clear message: run.

I shoved past Perseus' two friends and darted out of the exercise room, sprinting for my life.

You fucking idiot! You couldn't remember his simple aliases? You are a silver-tongue AND YOU COULDN'T EVEN REMEMBER HIS ALIASES!?

I heard Perseus' feet pounding behind me, along with the distant echo of the others', most likely confused as to why their friend was chasing me with murderous killing intent.

Please, Thor, slow Perseus down!

I heard my traitorous brother laughing in my head. 'I do not have a death wish, brother.'

Fuck you I hissed as Thor bellowed in laughter.

I will murder him if Perseus doesn't kill me first.

I knew I was going to be tackled before it was happening, but I couldn't move out of the way fast enough and fell onto the floor with a loud thud.

"Ow," I grumbled before Perseus flipped me around and grabbed my neck. Luckily I was great at holding my breath.

I know it's short, but it's a small taste of what's to come 😉 Also Loki's POV is so weird to write. 195 words.

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