Chapter 7

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At least silence came back. Everyone was shocked of what I said.

- You, you worked for... Loki ? asked Bruce.

- Yes. So I beg you, if he really does come here to stay, please lock me away.

- Kanoa, you know we can't do that. You proved yourself to us, we trust you more than him. Natasha said with a comforting voice. Moreover, why would you want him not to see you ? We  were the one beating  him up, you just worked for him.

- I kinda stole some of his magic ? I don't know how and I don't know how it works, but some of his magic runs in my blood.

- Why not turn yourself invisible ? asked Tony.

- He can detect me. Surely because of his magic.

- Yes, my brother is the master of illusions, that makes sense if he can see through you and detect what you hide, added Thor.

All the attention turned back to him.

- I think we kind of forgot to mention the most important thing. Why the hell is Loki coming here ? asked angrily Tony. If his eyes were guns, the god would already be dead on the floor.

- Father considers that it will be a better punishment for him to be on Earth among the ones who defeated him. Up there, on Asgard, he still is seen as a god and a prince, while here he is a failed villain. And that would also be a second chance for him.

- I can't allow the man who tried to murder me to live in my house ! shouted Tony. He is part of the villain, his only place is in a cell on your perfect planet !

- But Kanoa got a second chance ! Even though she was a villain ! She wasn't even brainwashed ! Listen, I can understand my brother is not one of the best, but he is not the worst either. He deserves a new life.

- Then he will have his second chance in a cell. And do not talk of Kanoa like that. There is a difference between wanting to rule the world and stealing to survive. What Reindeer Games did is where I draw the line, Tony said with a look in my direction. Now is the end of the meeting.

With that, everyone left the room, me included. I went to a room that was made specially for me. There were some kinds of nest on the ceiling and books everywhere. This was my safeplace. I flew to take a book and then laid down upside down. I had to get my mind off of today's news.

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