Detective Loki 소설 & 이야기

after spending what seems to be infinite hours the door finally open again and this time the black guy I saw at the market walked in with his eyes fixed on me . I quickly flared up and he shut the door slowly "who are you and what do you want " I ask hastily and he exhaled and snap his finger and 2 wooden chair appeared, 1was behind him . he sat down in it and the second was in front of me . "have a seat Hope we have a lot to talk " he said and I took quick glance at the chair then to him . he gesture me to seat and I did as told feeling uncomfortable. " by the way my name is elder Loki , the first and most powerful warlock "he said proudly and I rolled my eyes with a scoff .

Loki So the guards came and moved me they blindfolded me when the came and placed the handcuffs and shackles on me for transport we are waiting for them to bring the vehicle around I guess, I am not sure but I was able to get the young chick that has been sucking my cock to be part of my transport team she has been gathering information for me and giving it to the rogue for me so we can start working on the plan for my revenge I have to figure out how to get a hold of Rene according to the girl he has been locked up in the same place with me in a different section of the ward and he is moving too so I guess she will have to get that information for me I haven’t been told and I don’t think th

Arianna started and tried to maintain her balance as her vision blurred. Her hand came to her head once more and nursed it, her headache was becoming unbearable but she knew that she had to keep fighting the pain until everything was finally cleared up. Loki knew that this was the perfect way to find out if this woman was truly Lila. Her lies had been able to create tiny doubts in the evidence Arianna had presented and he had previously planned to coax the truth out of her before she would succeed in brainwashing everyone but now, he knew just the perfect question to ask her.

Because the men were outside the door, I couldn't hear most of their conversations. Loki drew my attention when I noticed how he kept his mouth open while looking up at the men dressed in blue uniforms, possibly police officers. Loki is so focused on them, that I giggle because he's so cute.

“He looks like someone I'd seen before, like someone famous…” I sat up and Lorraine filtered through the pictures, trying to find one where his face was clearer. She did and zoomed in on it. “Like I said, very famous…” “In our pack or…” “That's the thing, I don't know.” She let out an exasperated sigh. “My memory is what's stopping me from being one of the Pack's best detectives.” “Just your memory?” I teased. Lorraine frowned. “You bully. Don't worry, I'll Sherlock Holmes my way out of this mystery.”

It was a garage that I'd visited only once but apparently, Kieran was also familiar with it and the person we were meeting inside. "Ah, there she is!" Loki, Jin's vampire contact, which I managed to... 'Befriend' and get to help us search for the cursed object, greeted me with a wide grin. However, before he could blab about useless things as usual, Kieran held a hand up to pause him. "Just go straight to the point. Have you gotten the location or not?" Kieran queried with a harsh tone. Loki placed his hand dramatically on his chest and exclaimed. "Rude!"

Quintina could not believe that they were on the same team. Loki was dressed in a grey robe. A slight grin crept up on his somewhat handsome face as he said, “How do you do, Ms. Quintina?” Demetrius smirked. “This elixir is now ours. Do you have any objections?”

He held the fairy to the wall and strangled her to death. Once he had committed the crime he came to his sense and realized what he had done. ‘Hide the body!.’ Loki whispered into the man's mind. The man looked left and right and pulled the fairy’s body into his hotel room. Loki is an inner Demon, that Demon that tells you negative things in your mind, sometimes it seems as though that Demon took a hold of a person and controls everything one does. After a while it seems as though the Demon fled when the crime has been successfully committed leaving the person to face what he or she has done.