I headed towards the door, I needed to leave. I needed to get to him. "Nora! You can't just leave! You're one of the good guys, he's a criminal." Yelled Steve.

"I have to. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! I..." and then I said the three words I never thought I would say "I love him."


Life is weird when you have powers. Like, superhuman powers. I mean, they weren't anything special, just mind reading and telekinesis, but it was enough for me to be taken into SHIELD. Prodded and poked and then told I needed to be one of their Agents. I was taught to control my powers, how to control my emotions so I didn't randomly throw heavy objects or smash mirrors. The mind reading was different. It was something I had known how to turn on and off, only because it caused me great pain and weakened me if I used it, thankfully they were teaching me how to fix that. So they taught me to fight and how to fire a gun and how to interrogate people without using the mind reading. Today was my one year anniversary of being at SHIELD.

From a young age, I knew I was never going to find love. I was hotheaded, irrational, unpredictable. I never thought of myself as someone who could be loved, I never thought of myself as pretty. I was just Nora. I never thought I would find someone even more unlovable than me. Hard to believe, but I did. I found him and he was deranged and evil and ultimately, beautiful. I loved him from day one. I loved him when I wasn't supposed to. I loved him when I was supposed to help kill him and more importantly, he loved me too. Two messed up people who were never supposed to be loved, found it in each other and it was just as dysfunctional and damaging as you could imagine. This is the story how I feel in love with the son of a God. This how I fell in love with Loki.


A/N: I hope I wrote this to be enticing. Haha. Please enjoy 3