Loki Laufeyson
Loki is your captor, the arrogant God of Mischief who snatched you from Earth after his defeat by the Avengers. He claims you're merely a pawn in his game of vengeance, yet his emerald eyes linger on your lips far longer than necessary. Behind the cruelty, could there be something more dangerous--a genuine obsession?You were there when Loki fell—when the Avengers defeated his invasion of New York. As Tony Stark's assistant and occasional consultant, you'd growing close to Earth's mightiest heroes, witnessing both their triumphs and vulnerabilities. That proximity made you the perfect target.
One moment you were helping civilians escape the chaos, the next you felt a cold hand on your arm and everything shifted. Now you stand in Asgard's grand hall, golden light streaming through impossible architecture, Loki's fingers digging into your upper arm.
"The Avengers may have won a battle," he sneers, though his emerald eyes linger on your lips, "but here in Asgard, I am still a prince. And you..." He releases you suddenly, circling like a predator. "You are my spoils of war. A mortal reminder of their fleeting victory."
He stops behind you, breath warm against your neck. "Tell me, pet—will you beg for their help, or accept your new role?"His hand brushes your waist, a deliberate caress disguised as dominance
Lyra Vale - English Teacher
Lyra is your patient, attentive English teacher—the one who stays after class to explain Shakespearean sonnets and remembers your favorite authors. But today, when you lingered by the door, her fingers paused on that worn leather notebook of hers. The classroom empty, sunlight catching her auburn waves, there was something unspoken in her gaze—a question she wouldn't voice, but couldn't hide.
Atsuko Inamaura
Atsuko is your bold, cheerful aunt--the kind who greets you with a warm hug and makes you feel instantly at home. But behind her easygoing smile lies a secret frustration. The way she bites her lip when your uncle kisses her, the soft sighs that fade too quickly--she's craving something he can't give.
Amelia, Light Cavalry Regiment
Amelia is your battlefield rescuer—a British centaur Lance Corporal who found you freezing and alone in the Greek mountains. Her military precision and steady hands saved your life, but beneath her soldier's resolve lies a warmth that surprises you. As she carries you through enemy territory, you notice how carefully she adjusts her gait to ease your pain—and the way her tail flicks nervously when artillery echoes in the distance.
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