"Well she called Bucky an asshole."

"Yep, that makes sense."

"Both of you can kiss my ass,"Turning away from all three of them, I stomped off in the direction of my room. 

Calls me an asshole after I gave her my room, I mean sure I lost against everyone else, but still it was the thought that counted. Slamming the door shut behind me, I pulled off Steve's sweatpants and threw them in the corner of the room, standing there fully nude, it felt good being back in my own room. I walked over to my dresser and began to pull out a pair of jeans and a clean tee shirt, turning around to walk into the bathroom, I found her standing at the door. Her eyes wide with surprise and something else I did not recognize.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"

When I yelled at her, any sort of interest she had in her eyes disappeared, her eyes narrowed in anger as she began to sign with her hands.

"Oh my... I can't understand you! I don't sign."

She stopped half way and lifted the finger that I recognized all too well. Grabbing my clothes, I ran into the bathroom, but not before she got a good look.

Venus

What was I doing here?

One minute I am peacefully asleep in my own room.

The next, I have this crazy man waking me up and dragging me out of my home I had fallen in love with. 

As hard as I fought them, they were some sort of God's like Loki.

I had overheard the red head say Loki was no where to be found, that just confirmed my suspicion that they weren't there for me.

So why did they take me?

I was angry at them for taking me, and even more upset with Loki.

He was supposed to keep me safe.

It's what he had always promised.

The first day when we arrived to their home, they gave me the metal man's room, I could tell he was upset by it. Which gave me a little bit of pleasure, knowing I could disrupt his life just as he had done with mine. 

I spent two days in that room with the door locked, not wanting to see any of them, silently praying Loki could save me.

But did I even want to be saved by that lying, mischievous monster?

On the third day, my stomach rumbled very loudly, it woke me up from my slumber. Scowling at myself, I made the choice to go out there and find food. Instead I found the metal man, standing in the kitchen with nothing but slack around his waist. My eyes traveled to wear the metal arm connected with the rest of him, some may of cringed in horror, but I saw something beautiful from it. In the few seconds I had, I hated myself for letting my eyes travel over his muscled body. When he finally turned around, his dark blue eyes pierced into mine.

I could tell I annoyed him, which gave me even more joy. 

After our interaction in the kitchen, he stormed off, probably going to lick his wounds after I called him an asshole.

The red head introduced herself to me, her name is Nat, and the other very handsome fellow is Steve. They were surprisingly nice and welcoming, Nat told me she had learned to sign when she was studying in something called the Red Room. She offered me a plate of eggs and bacon, and offered to wash my clothes. When I agreed to her terms, I walked off to the room to gather my dirty clothing, I knew I should have knocked first.

Opening the door, I came across a very naked metal man, my devious eyes landed on a perky butt and a small smile almost broke out, but then he turned around. Murder flashed in his eyes, he yelled at me again and even though I tried to defend myself, the neanderthal wasn't as advanced as Nat.

I'm surprised his knuckles didn't bleed when he walked.

After I gave him the middle finger, his eyes slanted in anger and frustration, he retreated to the bathroom.

Licking the tip of my index finger, I marked down an imaginary tally of one and gathered my clothing. When I walked back to Nat, she asked me if I was okay. 

I signed to her that everything was okay, but when could I go home.

A sad smile marked her face as she picked up her hands and began to sign back as she spoke. 

"We can't let you go back, it isn't safe until we have Loki."

I nodded my head softly, I knew better than any of them who the monster was inside of the man. Lifting my hands again, I asked her, how long would I be staying here.

She let out a small laugh and gave me a wicked smile.

"As long as you irritate Bucky, you can stay forever."

Steve rolled his eyes at her response and shook his head.

So the Neanderthals name is Bucky.

Good to know. 

Our face when ANY man tries to yell at us or tell us what to do.


Hello babies,♥️♥️♥️ I hope you are enjoying the story so far. Here is your trigger warning for the next chapter, these will be SA and physical abuse. If you don't feel comfortable reading the next chapter due to domestic violence, I advise against reading it.⚠️⚠️⚠️ This story will have flashbacks of Loki and Venus's time together and jump back and forth to present time. Please remember to comment and vote.😁

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