(Loki)
I had tried not to look at her.
To respect her privacy. But it became increasingly hard to do, as I had to make sure she got out of the water alright, without slipping or falling.
She had her eyes closed. I tried to focus on them, on her hair, on her face in general. Anything but what was below her neck.
But it was so hard.
All it took was a flick of the eye, and my vision was filled with parts of her that I was trying so hard to let her keep to herself.
I tried. I really did.
But I just wasn't as successful as I wanted to be.
And she was so, so beautiful.
I don't know why it phased me so. Why it made me blush and look away in embarrassment. I had seen literally hundreds of naked women. Hell, I had done a lot more than see them without their clothes.
But I still felt a rush of blood flood my face when my eyes made contact with her body.
I was glad that her eyes were closed.
I helped her out of the bath and then handed her a towel, making sure not to look at her at all.
I asked her if she was alright once I knew she had wrapped herself securely from my gaze. Then I went to get her some clothes. I set them inside the door, still flushed and light-headed from everything about her.
When she said my name, I swear my heart skipped a beat.
And then she thanked me.
She's lucky I didn't swoon.
Instead, I bowed to her, like the gentleman I wanted to be.
What was coming over me? I was giddy and weak. About a girl that I didn't even know.
I think I was in love.
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FanfictionLoki, of Asgard, wants revenge. Revenge on those who have hurt him in the past. He is surprised when that revenge comes in the form of a girl. And a beautiful one at that. She is wild and powerful. But she is also damaged in a way Loki can relate to...