Chaos. People running. Your eyes dart everywhere taking the scene in. New York. Your city. Being attacked by alien spaceships known as the Chitauri Leviathans. You stand still against the running crowd. All you hear is your pulse, echoing, throbbing. And then you see him.

A flash of green, black and gold.

And then he's nowhere in sight.

Until you feel a presence behind you. Your breath hitches in your throat as you slowly turn around.

You look up to see a devilishly handsome man with piercing blue eyes and long black hair. His golden horned helmet frames his features perfectly. He looks down at you, seemingly surprised.

Maybe because you stood there, not an ounce of fear visible. Maybe because you weren't running, like everyone else.

He simply muttered "Excuse me," put a hand on your shoulder and walked past.

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~♡ Miki