Loki's Luck

Loki:

They call me crazy, psycho, insane. Like I care. The only people’s opinions I actually give a rip about are my brothers. Hell, they know me better than anyone and there is no doubt I’m all those things and more. The difference is, they know that even if everything I do seems crazy, it’s always for the good of my club and my family. I would do anything to protect my brothers, my club. That’s all I ever needed, until I walk in on the most perfect sight out of my deepest darkest fantasies while out on a job. A little sprite of a thing cutting open some d-bag on her dining room table. One look, one glimpse of that silver blade creating my kind of art and that was it. I found my reason for the insanity… And she looked back at me with the same beautiful, insane, glint in her eyes that I know so well.