Every King Needs A Queen (a loki story)

Clints Sister

Loki's P.O.V

I walked to the cell.

I noticed Clint was looking at something.

"Barton." He froze and hid what he was looking at behind his back as he turned to me.

They all glared at me.

"What's that?" I asked. I looked at the gaurd. "You was to take everything from them.

"I thought they could have their families pictures sir. Something to see since they won't be seeing them ever again." The gaurd said.

I smirked.

"Fine. Let me see that family of yours Barton." I ordered.

He shook his head no

"I duplicated myself inside, grabbed it and it appeared in my actual hand.

I looked and froze.

The picture was of a beautiful girl. It was a brown picture. But I knew it wasn't old.

I looked on the back.

'I believe in u bro Hav.'

So he has a sister.

It was then I noticed that Barton was trying to get the picture back.

I grinned at him.

"How about a family reunion?" His eyes widdened.

"Go find this girl. And bring her to me." I ordered a gaurd. He nodded and went off.

I looked at the fallen avengers.

"Anyone else want anyone to visit? I need more toys." I teased.

I walked to Barton.

"You have a rather pretty sister Barton. I wonder how good underneath me she'll be. The innocent looking ones are always the best." I chuckled and moved before he could try and hurt me.

"Don't you touch her Loki!" He shouted. It made me laugh.

I then left with the picture.

I sat on my throne and just looked at the picture.

She was rather beautiful for a Midgaurdian.

"Hello my queen."