when actor met avenger

…Loki, God of Mischief

The wind brought the desolation of the rain, the heavy rain was pouring, and the rain and fog seemed to cover the world, and it was impossible to see a trace of the scene. In the dark night, except for the sound of rain falling, Gabai couldn't hear other sounds clearly.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, and the roof above her head was hit by the rain like a drum. She was disturbed, and the occasional splash of water vapor climbed up her calf, and a chill spread upward from her calf, making Gaby Can't help fighting a cold war.

Beside Gaby was an umbrella with a hook-shaped handle hanging on a hook on the wall behind him. Compared with the torrential rain, this umbrella was really too small.

Gaby was waiting for someone, and that person was late.

No, it seems that the other party cannot be called a human being, Gabai thought.

Among the sound of rain, the sound of rhythmic footsteps was very clear. Gabai raised his head and looked in that direction.

"You're late." Gabai withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the endless rain.

The man pulled the clothes on his body, but he was not satisfied with the messy and blood-stained clothes. Finally, he reluctantly withdrew his disgusted expression and sat on the bench next to Gabai. He still straightened his back and sat upright.

"I know." After sitting down, he spoke, his tone slightly trembling, but there was nothing unusual on the surface.

"Loki." Gabai turned her head, she was sitting on the ground, she had to raise her head slightly to see Loki's face, and it was just a profile, "You can't go back this time."

Gaby lowered his head, and what was at the same level as her eyes was Loki's extremely embarrassed clothes, which were completely different from him before, Gaby thought.

Before this time, Loki had been here several times. Gaby couldn't remember exactly when it was, but she remembered that no matter it was the previous time, Loki would be well dressed, with neat hair, holding With his cane, he walked leisurely in front of her.

Loki was once very close to death, but he survived.

But this time is different.

"I know." Loki's expression hadn't had time to adjust, he didn't have the haughty expression in Gaby's impression, he was a little confused and hesitant.

"Let's go." Gabai stood up, patted the clothes on his body, picked up the umbrella on the hook, and opened it. The umbrella was big enough for two people not to be caught in the rain.

Loki didn't move, he looked up at Gabai who was waiting for him with an umbrella at the corner of the eaves, and suddenly laughed.

The scars on Loki's face disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, the clothes on his body were changed again. Gabai looked at Loki, and the image in her memory overlapped.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the wind blew the tiny raindrops onto Loki's face, completely covering his hesitant eyes, and every trace of expression on his face had disappeared from the state just now.

"Let's go." Gaby shouted again.

"Why should I listen to you?" Loki glanced at her and turned his head away, crossing his legs and holding his cane, speaking slowly.

Just listening to Gabai wanting to hit someone.

She had heard this sentence for the third time, and when she said this sentence the first two times, Loki had indeed successfully left from here.

Loki looked around on his own, his eyes fixed on the direction he just came from. The previous two times, he returned from the original road before going back. This time...

"You can't go back this time." Looking at Loki's appearance, Gabai instantly understood what the other party was thinking, but unfortunately, he couldn't be the same as before.

Loki ignored her, stood up, adjusted his clothes, and took steps in that direction.

"No way." She issued an ultimatum.

Loki stopped, he couldn't walk, not half a step.

"Come with me." Gaby wanted to say give up, but she couldn't say it to Loki.

In fact, Loki understood better than anyone else. From the first time he saw Gabbet, he knew that meeting Gabbet was equivalent to death. He could escape twice, but this time was different.

"I hate rain." With his back to Gaby, Loki put his hand into the rain, and the touch of being hit by the raindrops was very light and slightly cool. "Like I hate seeing you."

Loki still remembers that the first time he saw Gaby, it wasn't raining very hard, just like now, Gaby was holding her umbrella with black and red stripes, leading a beautiful woman in a skirt, Step by step into the rain, and then disappear in the rain and mist.

That woman is very important to him, his mother, named Frigg.

Loki once thought he was omnipotent, but the facts told him that he was wrong, whether it was his mother, father, or Sol, he had too much powerlessness.

"You're good enough."

"Shut up!" Loki closed his eyes, regulating his anger, "It's not your turn to judge me!"

"This is not my evaluation of you." Gabai spread his hands, "Someone asked me to tell you."

"She said, you may encounter many things, but no matter what, please believe that she will definitely stand by your side."

Loki didn't know that his eyes were red, and the ups and downs of his chest were only suppressed for an instant. He hesitated before asking, "What happened next?"

He's asking a lot, about his mother, about Sol after he's gone.

"She's fine." Gabai said, "He's fine too, he won't die, don't worry."

"Come on, she's waiting for you over there."

Gabai walked into the rain, holding an umbrella, and turned around a little bit, and the water splashed out, many of which splashed on Loki.

Loki closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was completely changed. There was no expression of deliberate suppression, he gave Gabai a contemptuous look, stood under the eaves, and looked at the rain.

Spinning the cane around, he swung it towards Gabai. While the other party was not paying attention, he directly knocked down the other party's umbrella. The umbrella was blown by the wind, and the umbrella turned twice on the ground before stopping.

The coldness touched by the rain brought Gabai back to his senses.

But the instigator laughed, dropped his cane and knocked out the first syllable, then walked slowly into the rain, passing her by, looking forward without even looking anywhere else.

Gabai, who was so cold from the rain, wiped his face, and hurried back to the eaves, not even having time to pick up the umbrella.

"I wish you good luck." Gabai sighed while trying to reach the umbrella while jumping to control the water.

"The God of Mischief."

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The author has something to say:_

Name: Gabe

Occupation: A guide after death.

Own territory: under the eaves of about [-] square meters and two benches.

Responsibilities: Guide the dead to the right place.

Ability: Nothing special for now.

Logo: A black and red striped umbrella with a black and red stripe.

Remarks: It's a dead man.