SHIELD had captured Loki again, but this time they were going to use a different approach. They were sending you in alone. You were expected to care for him and help him adjust to this world, and hopefully lose the evilness he was well known for.

His cell was relatively lavish, seen as he would be living in it for quite a while but the security was extensive.

Thor and the other Avengers were left to explain to Loki what was going to happen, and basically explain who you were to him before he got a chance to meet you, whilst Fury explained your job to you.

You already knew everything about him but Fury put emphasis on him being completely crazy, but you presumed it was him being overdramatic, surely he couldn't be that bad.

On your first day you got cleared through all of the security and got into the cell. The man you presumed was Loki was sat on his bed reading a book.

"Hello I'm Agent Y/L/N, but you can call me Y/F/N," you smiled softly.

"Hello, I'm Loki, but I presume you know that. What else have they said about me?" he sighed not looking up from his book.

"They told me you were crazy, unstable," You stated.

That was all they had said about him really. And that he was from Asgard, but was Asgardian. You had a large file on him but you hadn't really read any of it other than the safety warnings about him.

"Really? They said the same thing about you," he said looking up from the book.

"Really?" you frowned.

"Yes. They thought you'd as they said 'lost it' as you were willing to practically live with me. No sane person would be willing to live with me," he explained.

"Well all the best people are a little bonkers. But I don't think you can be as bad as they say. Well you did try to enslave Earth. And keeping an eye on you means I don't have to do as much paperwork, I think it was a good deal. We will get along, I'm sure," you chuckled.

He sat up on the bed resting the book down next to him.

"And what makes you think I won't just kill you?"

"What would that get you? It will just mean they won't trust you. If you can prove you aren't a danger, there's a possibility you'll get more freedom. And I'm not that horrific, why would you want to kill me?" you shrugged.

"You can live as long as you don't annoy me," he frowned, "And you bring me books. This is the only one here and it is far from entertaining."

"Deal. You let me live, and don't be a pain in the arse. I'll try not to be annoying, and will visit the library every day and bring you things to read."

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Written by Charlotte.