(NOT JUST A LOKI STORY - this story is about many marvel characters with Esther Mason and Loki Laufeyson as the main characters - and also includes a Steve Rogers romance side story with... well you'll have to see :))))
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Once upon a time, there was...
But the pain inside me has made me completely exhausted and I gasp for breath, hatred still in my veins.
Agent Romanoff runs forward from ahead of me, worry in her eyes as she curses and bends down to see if Barton is still alive.
She checks his pulse and seems relieved.
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I feel the arms pull me further away from Barton. I growl and struggle to escape. I let out a scream of anger as thoughts of how close I was to delivering death to the one who has caused all of my pain and heart ache swarm about in my mind. Why did they stop me?! He deserves this! He took away all that I love! I begin to struggle once more so I can finish what I started. But no matter how hard I fight, my struggles are useless against the steely grips on my arms.
Romanoff looks a little horrified at the state I left that man in and she looks up at me as someone pulls me away from the scene. In her hard eyes she looks a bit glad that someone got him but also a little angry at the fact that I almost killed him.
"Hey, hey," a male voice is saying behind me to clam me down. I watch a couple more agents come up to join Romanoff and pick up Barton who is unconscious now.
"No! Don't let him live!" I cry out in rage, whipping and pulling my way to try and be free but those big arms carry me from the site and to where the light from the outside catches my darkened eyes.
The hands on my arms calm their grip once the anger of mine melts away into tears of pain and I crumble down, sitting against the wall as agents around us are no longer fighting hostiles but are still running frantically... the ship is blur to me, my tear filled eyes see everything in slow motion as I try to think again... But I don't I just let myself cry silently a little as the hands on my arms relax but don't let me go. The person who had a hold of me bends down to eye level where I can see him clearly. Thin beard of blonde and shoulder length matching hair is Loki's brother Thor.
"Hey, you're okay," he reassures, his eyes gentle.
I wipe my eyes as more tears stream down my cheeks. I look up at him, his face blurring a little from all the tears. "Wh-y didn't you let me kill hi-im?" I ask him while shuddering sobs rack my chest.
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