You see an antique lock box which you were compelled to buy. Within is an old book which brings you closer to the God of Mischief himself. Is he truly the monster the world sees him as or is there another side to him?

He looks at you with confusion; eyes that seem haunted by a flickering memory, trying to push its way out of the chaos. Why do you look so familiar? If everything he heard was right, you should be old or dead... but you're here in front of him.... looking just like you did the last time he saw you. Was it you? He's so confused. Nothing seems to make sense to him. All he knows is that you're here and he's never letting you go again............. whether you know him or not......

This whole soulmate thing was stupid for (y/n), she didn't have much hope for love in her life. But that all changes as a certain "reindeer drag queen " comes into her life. (Y/n) is told she has to be ready to kill him if it comes to it and she's determined not to fall for the God known as Loki. But life isn't what it seems and it doesn't take long for her to fall for him and vice versa. She wants him safe in her arms and so does he, but that isn't enough to change Loki's mind. So is she a pawn in his plan? Or can she actually change the trickster's mind? And if their love happens to be true, nothing is stopping her from making sure they get their happily ever after. (This story may have some parts that may be triggering to the reader) (I write as I go without having a full storyline thought out so I am unable to say when they might come) T/W: suicide mentions, attempt, blood

The God of mischief and lies finally found his weakness. You are his weakness.