LokiXReader: Black Wings: Loki POV

by Mlake31

She was beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking. I thought saving someone like her would be easy. I guess not. Yet every time she almost slips through my fingers, I find out how much I actually love her. She still thinks me as her savior, when I feel like a barricade keeping her from her goals. The creature she is can kill me in an instant, but she doesn't. That's why I love her.

1. Chapter 1

LokiXReader: Black Wings: Loki POV: Breathtaking

(WARNING: If you are new to the Black Wings series, I will direct you to the original. You will find it here - s/10277732/1/LokiXReader-Black-Wings PLEASE READ THE ORIGINAL BEFORE READING LOKIS POV!)

"No" I answered, slamming the door of my chambers in his face. "Loki," He huffed, "It is only for a couple hours, and you have to regain trust with the others." Thor finishes outside the door. "Why should I?" I answer, pacing the room. Thor opens the door, "You don't have a choice. You were invited." He says, halfway in my chambers. "That's my problem?" I ask, turning to him. "Common courtesy." He says though gritted teeth. I take another step towards him. "And if I don't like it..." "LOKI!" "Let me finish." I say raising a finger. "If I don't like it, I can permanently turn you into a dog for a week." I finish with a smirk. Thor rolls his eyes, "Fine just come along." Thor says, and shuts the door.

Oh Midgard. Such a pitiful place to be, and certainly not the place I wanted to waste this suit on. Thor and I walked into the large convention area in the S.H.I.E.L.D building. Round tables set up everywhere, and all the agents running wild. How fun. "Ah! Thunder thighs!" Tony says, walking up to Thor, a parade of women floating behind him. "And a little side of Mischief." He finishes, and takes a swig of his liquor. "Make yourself at home Reindeer Games." Tony says, walking off with Thor and his garage band of women. I roll my eyes, and float through the crowd. I finally make it to a far wall, and lean against it, observing the mortals dance, and waste themselves away to their content. The room is surely not the biggest for one of these Avengers parties. The room was already getting packed. I am now squished against the wall, and finally decide this was enough. I slither over against the wall when a doorknob hits my in the side. I open it, and step away from all of the rowdy people. I get into the room, and quietly shut the door behind me, hoping no one noticed. I press my forehead against the door, all of the stress is getting back to me now. I hear rustling from the middle of the room, and turn around sharply to see were the noise had come from. The rooms is so dark, my eyes can barely adjust to the moonlight the illuminated the window covered room. I made out the outline of a cage. The silhouette of a young women was in it. I pace around the cage, observing the women inside. My eyes have finally adjusted enough, and she looks like an agent. But why is she in a cage? I keep observing her, when she seems to position herself for something. I squint to see more of what was going on, when two large wings came forth from her back. My eyes grew wide as a paced more around this creature. She stretched out one wing farther, the moonlight glistening against the slick feathers. "Damn that's amazing." I say. The creatures wings raise up into a fighter stance. She doesn't turn around, but you can tell she sees you clearly. "Who are you." She says, no fear in her voice. "What are you?" I ask, her question not phasing me. I begin circling the cage once more. "I asked first." She says, spreading her wings out farther. They were truley magnificent. She had to have a wingspan of what? 7 meters? I step into the moonlight, so she can see me clearly. I was now in front of her. She was beautiful all together. Wings and all. I clasp my hands behind my back, "I am Loki," I say, smirking. "and you?" "(Y/n)". She says, lowing her wings. I mutter her name again to myself. It rolls of my tongue like butter. "Now, what are you?" I ask again, walking closer to the cage. She sighs, "A monster." She finishes, backing up to the other side of the cage, still observing you. "Hm, well that makes two of us doesn't it." I say, gripping one of the bars to observe it. I could easily break these bars, and free this creature. Yet not with my bare hands. "How are you "a monster?" She asks. "Well, I was basically lied to my entire life that I was a normal Asgardian..." I behind, but get cut off by her ignorance. "Asgardawhat?" She says, confusion written all over her face. "Quite a naive thing aren't you..." I say, letting go of the bars. "I have been locked in here since I was a teenager." She says, resenting to the ground. "Well then I guess you have a reason." I say, glancing at her. "How did you get in here?" She asks, her (E/c) eyes watching me as I circled the cage again. "Well, my stupid ex-brother is attending one of the S.H.I.E.L.D weekend parties held here, and invited me. I quickly became bored and wandered off, and found myself here." I summarize. "Well, you should go before you get caught." She says. She is naive, isn't she? Poor thing doesn't know I'm Loki of Jotunheim, and have many tricks up my sleeve. I use magic, to make my scepter appear, making my actions quick to not raise notice. I lodge my scepter in between three bars, and try to bust one open. "What are you doing!" She yells, running to me. So much for going unnoticed... "Getting you out." I respond, and finally break one of the bars. I extend I have to the women to help her out, but she refuses. "I have legs." She says, pushing past me. Such manners these birds have... She approaches one of the large windows on the side of the room. I follow behind her, when she raises her wings yet again. "Don't try anything." She scoffs.

Poor thing really doesn't know who I am...

Authors Notes:

And here it is! The new Loki POV for Black Wings! And don't worry, it is not going to have the exact dialogue as the original... Well I hope you all enjoy this version!