Sad Loki Imagines

How I met you

It was raining that day, a beautiful girl found a wounded man laying on a forest, near her house. His name was Loki.

She went to a secluded place in a forest, as soon she found the death of her parents from an attack on New York.

She took the wounded man inside her home, nurse him back to health. He was greatful, admiring the kind woman that he had guess that she doesn't know who he is, she didn't told him her name. Slowly he fell for her more and more each day, fearing his own feelings and also the rejection that comes with it, well he was as good as a monster after all.

She never ask him any question, he found it odd that she just let him stay there, a complete stranger. Loki stayed there freely, the Avengers were not heard and he enjoyed his time with her. It was as if he owns the house and she was a servant, the young girl did everything by herself without complains. She did converse with him, but the topics are short like 'did you like the food?, i am going to the mall, want a new book? You've been wearing that everyday, want me wash it for you?' everything was for his comfort. He loved being pampered by her.

He knew he didn't deserved her kindness, he had killed so many people for power.... for that promised throne. He decided that he will just break the ice, talk to her honestly.

"Are you not curious of who i am?"Ask loki. They were eating dinner, she look up at him.

"I know who you are and what you did, Loki"said she.

"Then may i know your name?"he ask, she let out a small smile.

"Y/n"she looks down on her food.

"Y/n darling, You say you know what i did, yet here you are hosting a war criminal, why?"Loki's usual mockery never get to her.

"Will dead comeback to life if i didn't help you? No one is born a monster, life made them one. You must have your reason in doing what you did, you are not a monster" remembering her parents made her lose her apetite, she took her dishes to the sink to soak it.

Loki chuckled like a mad man, he stood up from his seat. "I am not a monster?" He spoke in disbelief. "Then what do you call this? Isn't this the monster i was told my whole life!"she turn around, starting at loki in his jotun form

"It would be mean to call someone monster just because they are different. Just because one of your kind is a monster, it doesn't make all of you are one. Everyone is different, let's not generalized it"

Out of words, loki stood there in awe. She once again amazed him. She didn't even bat an eye on his jotun form.

Loki courted her without her knowing, she was clueless that he was courting her. He suddenly started helping her in house chores, talk to her more. They learned more about each other and then he found out that her family was killed when he attacked New York. Still, she made him feel not guilty.

"You love her don't you?"he was broken from his trance by a voice of a lady.
He chuckles as he brush her hair, he stares at her in the mirror. He lean down to kiss her forehead.

"Yeah.... and that is how i met you"he concludes his story, Loki knew the day will come when he will out live her. He didn't regret loving her, the only regret is not being there on her journey in growing up nor did they had the chance to have children like they both wanted too.

"Loki?...."she recognized him, pausing for a while he waited if she will remember him. Y/n was suffering alzhiemers.

"Who are you again?"he laugh bitterly to her question.

"Let me tell you a story, of how i met my Love"

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