|| Loki x Fem. Reader || His Glorious Purpose...

Ch 3: Loki Laufeyson.

Opening the door, you're greeted with the sight of the interior.

It screamed large, and in charge.

You hear conversation from one of the sitting room's. Tony lead's you there.

A man with curly brunette hair, was sitting closest to you. He was wringing his hand's together in a worried manner, and breathing deeply, closing his eye's for some reason. You noticed a green tinge on his neck. Weird.

Across from you guy's, a tall man wearing a black eye patch, and black cloak was pacing.

To the left, a woman with long, straight red hair was leaning back. She was the first to notice your arrival, and glared at you suspiciously.

A muscular man with blonde hair was sitting next to her, and looked to be in a heated argument with the man in the eye patch.

"Fury, are you mad? Now's not the time to take in more prisoner's."

"Roger's with all do respect this isn't your decision. We need all the help we can get. With what's coming."

The blonde haired man grumbled, but didn't say anything.

Fury noticed you standing in the entry.

"Tony, thank you for bringing her, you can sit down now."

He turn's to me.

"You're Y/n, Y/n N/n right?"

"That's right." you answer stiffly.

No one in the room, looked like they wanted you there.

A woman with ginger hair, and brown eye's enter's the room, with a skinny blonde-haired man.

She smile's. "You must be Y/n! My name's Wanda, Wanda Maximoff. And this is my brother Pietro!"

You smile. She's nice.

"Thank you."

You sit down next to Wanda, still hand cuffed.

"So? Why am I here?"

"We need your help-" but before Fury could elaborate, a bolt of what looked to be lightning, struck the lawn outside.

"What the-"

"A tall man with long, shoulder length blonde haired was standing outside where the lightning was fizzling out. He was wearing silver armor, a red cape, and was carrying what looked to be a big hammer. Grinning, he raised the hammer, and launched himself at our window.

Shrieking, you duck down as glass shatter's all over the room, as the man fly's right through.

Once everyone calm's down, you sit back down shakily.

The man with the hammer come's over to you and hold's out his hand, grinning.

"Greeting's Lady Y/n, my name's Thor, Son of Odin!"

Shaking, you shake his hand, smiling weakly.

Thor frown's, turning to Fury.

"Where's my brother?"

Fury sigh's, and gesture's to a tall man with a mustache standing at the back of the room.

"Wilson, retrieve the prisoner. Bring Barton with you while you're at it."

Willson leave's the room, with a shorter man wearing black clothes'.

They return later with a handcuffed man, wearing a metal binder over his mouth.

He had long raven black hair, slightly pale skin, and deep green eye's.

He glare's at everyone, then turn's to you, confused.

"Good." grumbled Fury. "Now that everyone's here let's go over the plan, and inform Y/n why she's here."