loki

He was furious. How was it possible that simple guards had captured him so easily, him, Loki, the god of lies? He snorted as he entered the waiting room. He took a turn when the door opened. A woman came out, beautiful and with a calm smile. Unlike Loki, she had a special type of handcuffs and was accompanied by a guard. Loki admired her. While she took a turn with her mouth. He couldn't deny that he liked it. He looked at the television where Miss Minutes was talking about the history of the AVT, and she spoke. "It's not true," she said mockingly, and the guard pushed her slightly. Loki didn't know that he was standing in front of one of the most wanted and dangerous variants of the timeline and that she had given herself up only out of boredom... *