Hi everyone, this is my first fan fiction I have ever made. I really hope dear reader you will enjoy this. If you see anything wrong, just inform me I will do my best to correct it or do it better in future.

If you spot any grammar of spelling mistakes, let me know as well. I am trying my best not to make them, but Englishis my 3rd language.

I want to say thank you to Rhen90x for editing my story.

Sweet Lie

Chapter 1

The beginning of a new life

"It is said that every 100 years a genius is born" dark haired man says to me with a smirk on his face.

"Well then we should be happy that this is not true" I smirk and take a sip of a blue coloured cocktail, which I got just a second ago. "It would be pretty boring to live without a mind like yours, Tony" I tried to sound sarcastic, but it is true. If I haven't had a chance to meet this lovely idiot I would still be working as just an IT manager and stuck in my country.

Playboy takes a seat next to me. "How are the preparations going for moving into the Stark tower forever?" He smiles playfully as it is usual for him.

"Tony… I still think Pepper wouldn't like this and what would people..." I got interrupted by Iron Man "shh she just has to meet you, she will understand that you are like a sister to me nothing more, which surprisingly enough, we look like we could be related by blood as well" we just laughed for a second and I saw why he would say so, we have similar features and our hair is the same colour and structure only mine is long enough to reach my hips.

"I don't want you to live in that horrible place anymore, Ren" His voice is more than serious this time.

"Me too Tony, me too..." I think to myself, but the words I say out loud are "It wasn't that bad, some people have their life much worse than I have ever had" I didn't lie saying that. Compared to some people I could say I was pretty lucky and they never got a chance to change their life like I did.


It's been couple of years since I know Tony personally, but in person we only met today.

Since I has a kid I was always interested in computers. Whenever I could get a chance, I would always try to find out as much as I can about them.

When I was 5 years old I have already taken several apart and put them back together. When internet became I thing, programming web pages was my favourite activity. By the age of 14 I could hack emails and easer sites without breaking a sweat. When I has 16 I joined people called "Anonymous" and used my knowledge to help them hack bigger sites and more important people. About this age I hacked Stark's security just for fun as well.

This was only supposed to be a prank, but because I was interested in Stark's work ever since I was a kid and internet just became a thing, I left a message for him. To be honest I never thought a genius would be interested to answer me, but apparently my "talent" got his attention. Since the day I got his answer we talked all the time. I am still surprised he didn't want to take revenge on me for my prank.

Tony asked me to come visit him since we started talking, but I never had the ability to do so and I always lied why I couldn't. After a longer time of talking I broke down and told him everything about my life and why I can't come.

After two years of talking we found a way for me to come to America. I still remember how worried he was about me, he really feels like an older brother I never had.


After a couple of drinks and hours of just talking, I felt tired and tipsy, jet lag apparently is a real pain in the ass.

"Tony, thank you again" I smiled feeling tears in my eyes.

"Ow kiddo just don't cry, it wasn't so hard" he paused for a second. I saw the look in his eyes .He just didn't know what to do or what to say. He had a hard time dealing with something like this. Seeing a genius lost like this always made me laugh, so I did the same thing this time after, couple seconds he joined me as well. "You know me to well Ren, at least my inability to handle you crying makes you laugh. One more drink?"

I shook my head "Thanks Tony, but I would prefer to rest for today. We should go out sometime in the future." I smiled softly, it is nice to be cared for even if it is in a strange way only Stark can.

"Deal kiddo, but before that you will have to meet Pepper" I nodded in agreement. "If you go to the elevator Jarvis will take you to your floor all your stuff will be there"

I smiled and stood up "Thanks again" and just before I got into the elevator "see you tomorrow Antony" I said in a teasing voice, because I knew how much he hates being called that way. He didn't have a chance to say anything back because the doors close the same second he managed to react.


Tony did not lie, all of my stuff was in the room. After taking a warm shower and losing the feeling of being tipsy I laid down on the bed. I am not going to lie It is nice to have a chance to spend time in luxurious life style.

I took my new StarkPad, which I got as a gift from Tony, it was made to be a bit stronger and faster than the ones that are on sale. I felt too tired to actually try it's abilities so I left that for tomorrow, but for now I just wanted to see what's going on in the world and read the news.

"Nothing interesting is going on in your world anyway, mortal" It was an unfamiliar yet silky voice and it made me jump from my bed dropping the StarkPad from my hands on the bed. The room was dark so I couldn't see anyone which scared me even more. "Who are you?! Show yourself!" I felt my own fear in my voice, this is not good.

A tall and graceful figure stepped into the light. His clothing was unlike anything I have ever seen before. Black leather with golden details and some green fabric as well. His hair was black, soft and silky, slicked back and just reached his neck. He looked handsome, almost as if he wasn't from this world. The thing that caught my eyes the most has his green eyes ,that even made me shiver a bit. Next to him I felt like trash. I was wearing my black ACDC shirt witch was torn on one side and old shorts, my hair was still wet and messy after taking the shower.

He smirked looking straight in my eyes "I believe that you, mortals, call me god of mischief Loki".