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Loki hated rainy nights.
And it was a simple rain either, it felt like one of Thor’s finest rages. Oh, how hated the damned rain, It made all his scar ache. He pressed the palm of his hand against his blind eye, groaning in pain.
Stupid rain.
It was no surprise that the streets were completely empty, not even cars were circulating around this neighborhood so late. So it was easy to hear anything other than the sound of rushing water. The boy that was walking towards him, though, could have been heard at midday.
The god frowned and turned towards the sound, an amused eyebrow pointed at the mortal. “Are you trying to follow me, dear?”
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