Mismatched (Loki/Reader)

Rank up (ch5)

Fury walked in explaining what Alex had to do besides train the rookies.
Meanwhile YN was leading the God of mischief to Stark. She kept calm and a serious composure. "Why so serious. Loosen up. I would never harm such creature as yourself. I know I may seem like I would, but I must comply with Fury to stay out of that cell." Loki held on to her arm reading her thoughts -The God of mischief. The God and I am a puny mortal who can kick the shit out of another puny mortal...please end me- YN was snapping back to reality as she realized how he held her arm. "Puny? I see strength in you no doubt. Why am I telling you this? I can read your mind, sorry it was a bit too easy darling." He smiled. "Ah...next time please don't? Or is this just a thing you do." YN giggled. "It is something that occurs. Best when we play card games. That is a reason why they do not let me sit at the table with them." Loki rambled on,"Why am I opening up to you..." he mumbled.
"Stark! Anthony! I have drinks!" She yelled and he ran down fast almost tumbling down the stairs. "I knew you would fall for that. Anyway Boo over here wants books and you have them." She huffed. "Damnit...yea they are in this box. Also Fury just got hold of me. Meeting upstairs one hour be ready. Seems like you were chosen." He grinned walking away placing the box down.

"Damnit!" She hissed. "No offense my King but I just was not expecting to get such a position." Looking at Loki who had an amused face. The fact she called him her king. "Your King?" He asked grinning devilishly. "What do you prefer mewling quim? Or in midguard terms a whining cunt? Perhaps green bean or bean sprout. Wait no you are like 6'2, bean pole..." She had to look up at him slightly a bit to meet his gaze. "No darling I was just caught off guard, something that never happens." He was clearly amused already but refused to say a word.

-"Laufeyson!" In the hall opposite from they stood, Fury had Cap and Thor grab Loki and slid on cuffs and knocked him half unconscious. YN tried to see if he had injuries. Kneeling down to meet his gaze, his green eyes faded from consciousness. Fury held her back. "He seems injured, please! I can help him." She said slipping out of his grip trying to grab on to Loki, instead she held on to his sleeve. "See you soon my dove." He whispered as he was hauled away by his brother. Stark took YN to the meeting hall.

He was place in his cell until her permanent return.

----//time skip after training I am sure its not all that interesting unless yall want me to write it out//----

The meeting with the Avengers was more informational than anything else. Fury sent YN to train with the best of the best. A lot of time had passed. Coming back and forth from the tower and the training.

YN was determined. She had potential that was burning with passion. Bruce asked her if he could do a blood test to see if there was a way to enhance anything. Although Fury was against it he gave in, only because Banner suspected something odd. Since she exceeded any task given to her. She was practically an executioner.
Her temper was controlled and almost every punch she landed was on point. Her vision was decent although not perfect she was a great shot and had very good aim. Bruce had taken initiative of her health when it came to working with a god. So he was testing with her blood samples. It took around 10 months to develop any results.

-"YN...." Banner whispered her name in shock.

When she returned from completing the training. Stark lead her to the cell where Loki was placed in.

"Ah Stark good evening." Loki looked at the ground. "I was left in here until you returned. I was given nothing but resentment in here." He looked up hearing footsteps. "Hello green bean." She smiled back. "Easy there reindeer games she has the authority over your life now. With the snap of her fingers she could let you live for eternity insane or kill you slowly which ever you prefer." Stark pressed on the keyboard entering codes and things far too complicated to explain. She giggled at the comment Stark had said. "Lady LN I am truly relieved you have finally returned. Being imprisoned in here is hell. Free me!" Loki smiled but had a louder voice towards tony. Stark left to attend to Bruce.

The god stepped towards the glass, "You seem like you grew colder in here." YN placed her hand on the glass. "I have. Odin has ordered for me not to return until I fulfill something honorable and noble." He placed his hand on the glass as well matching it with hers. "I was manipulated and controlled with my anger and the pain that was so misunderstood used against me. Although to avoid more argument and the fact I am Laufey's son, I tend to just refrain from speaking." Loki looked down. Clearly he was angry, his hand clenched in to a fist. "Where had you been." He said almost rude. "Training." She stated. "Because of you leaving I have been in here rotting. I am tired of my self. I am tired of everyone behind the glass." He looked at her in the eyes placing his forehead on the glass. He couldn't understand why he wanted to be angry at her but had no place to pin it on her. After all he had only met her a few times prior.
"I deeply apologize. You probably dislike me to begin with but once you are released I am almost certain you will detest me even more. Being free from the cell does not imply that it is better on the outside Loki." She looked down where his injury was, "You heal flawlessly. It's like you never had an injury at all." Loki confused for a second, "Wha-Oh, yes I do heal rather quickly. Milady, reveal your self to me." His cold eyes scanned her, "I just have a cold nature. The effects of the manipulation and tesseract still affect me. It feels like I have two personalities." Loki looked away from her and shifted his gaze to the doors.

"YN we have a meeting and also I have to talk with you." Bruce walked towards her.