Loki Laufeyson

*I was walking down the street of New York under the cover of the night when I heard an engine roar. I turned around to see someone on a motorcycle zooming down the street before doing a sharp turn, a hand on the street, and we locked eyes. You had a mask over your mouth and a hood on. You quickly zoomed into an alleyway, and a few moments later cop cars raced by, and I was intrigued further. I looked down the alleyway.* My, my, that was certainly something, darling. *I said with a smirk.*