I'm sorry ( Loki laufeyson)
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" you don't know anything about me, yet you talk about me as if you know me, you sit on your pedestal judging me!!!" He yelled his dagger to my throat
" my pedestal? , I'm not some child of a god who's been living the high life since he was a baby, who got mad because he didn't get to be King or because he's not exactly what he thought he was ,you have everything you entitled privileged shit, I would've killed for parents even if they weren't biological. I grew up on the damn streets , unsure of where my next meal was coming from , eating out of the damn garbage . The one thing I had you took away from me". I yelled as tears fell down my face
" what are you talking about?" He asked his look of anger turning to confusion
" those 80 people that you killed in the span of two days when you attacked NYC, my 16 year old kid brother was one of them, he was alI had in this world and you took him ". I confessed he lowered his weapon
" I .. I .. didn't . " he stuttered looking down at the ground a look of remorse on his face .
" you almost look sorry, but that would require you to feel bad and for that you'd need a heart I don't think frost giants have those ". I spat pushing past him
" you think I wanted to be a frost giant,". He yelled
" you think I wanted to be an orphan, you were a lot more fortunate then I was , Yet I've never killed anyone so if that's some sort of an excuse , save your self pity for someone who actually gives a fuck". I said with that I exited the kitchen.
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