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Mine.
I drew in a quick intake of breath as he deduced me. His eyes raked down my stiff body, taking in my uncomfortable posture and my balled up fists. Finally, he settled on my eyes. His expression relaxed, when suddenly the corner of his eyes wrinkled and he smiled. "I, my dear, am Loki."
Miradee is jut your average 16 year old, with an average normal life. Well, as normal as you can get when your uncle works for S.H.I.E.L.D. But when one visit to headquarters sends everything she's ever known into a mad spiral, will she be able to stay true to her heart?
Disclaimer:
Unfortunately I do not own any Marvel characters featured in this story, however I do own the original characters and the plot.