Chapter 1

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Thor has missed Sif far more than he had realized when he first returned to Asgard. Things had been rough since the signing of the Accords and he knows that things have drastically changed on Midgard for the worse.

He knows that things will never be the same and his fate may end up like that of "Clark Kent", with him dead in an alley somewhere. But could a Midgardian really kill him in some way?

It would make no sense to him that they even have a chance to do so but he has heard weirder things in his time. This thought brings a slight smile to his lips as he shakes his head from side to side out of a sense of sadistic amusement.

He has better things to worry about than the chance of some Midgardian destroying his chance at life. He would have to change his way of thinking since giving them that chance would give them that upper hand that he does not want to give them.

He does not want them to have even the slightest chance of killing him...he has Sif to come home to, after all!

He had left Jane for her and for good reason: he knows that he would have no chance of any sort of life with Jane at the end of the day when there is a very suitable Asgardian maiden waiting for him at home.

He knows of Lady Sif's feelings for him that have been burgeoning for quite some time but it does not bother him in the least to think about it. He knows that he could easily find it in his heart to love her as well at the end of the day, especially since it is in his best interest to do so.

He knows that his father would prefer things to end up in this manner even if his father is actually his adoptive brother in disguise. Yes...he is aware that Odin is dead at Loki's hands. He does not know how Loki managed that feat and will never ask his brother for the dirty details.

All he knows is that he wants to wait until the best time to act in order to get his brother in the worst trouble imaginable. His father's murder at the hands of the Frost Giant will not go unpunished by anyone on the planet since Odin was beloved by their people.

That is Thor's duty as the heir to the Asgardian throne and Thor aims to reclaim what is rightfully his by blood rights. This thought gives Thor a sense of sadistic determination that he has never felt before in his life.

He has no idea where it has come from but he knows that he needs to use this new sensation to his ultimate advantage when defeating his brother. He knows that Loki is very cunning so he needs to take his time when destroying that which is constructed through deception.

He wants Lady Sif by his side when it happens so she knows what happens when someone tries to separate the two of them. She is his lover now and there is nothing to separate them at any cost...no matter what may happen to him.



Sif had just returned to her room after a disagreement with Loki and Baldr and she was not exactly happy with Loki's actions. But when had she ever been happy with his actions? Baldr was an annoying brute in her opinion and she did not like him in the least.

Of course he thought he wanted to keep her for himself. She gave him her answer in the form of knocking him on his ass with her fist connecting with his nose. Loki had tried to stop her and she had turned on him, causing him to take a step back and throw up his hands.

He mumbled something about Thor would want to kill them both if he he knew that Loki was trying to get Baldr and Sif together. Sif had glared at him and stormed off infuriated, leaving Baldr sitting on the ground trying to stop the blood flow and cursing at Loki.

She slammed the door to her room, unaware thatThor was back in Asgard or that he could quite possibly hear the sound nor could she had had any idea that he might possibly see Loki and Baldr arguing with each other before they left the area completely.

All she knew was that if Baldr puckered up his lips like he had moments ago and aimed them at her like that again, she would use her sword and open a portal sending him to Hela. She was that angry. She began pacing her room now as she tried to figure out what to do next.

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