Date 2

A/N: Star wars will be changed to Fast and Furious simply Because I was stupid, I forgot a certain aspect that wouldn't make sense in the story, so I changed it. It's humiliating so please don't ask what.

The Date was surprisingly smooth, confusing for Hela but the more and more she watched it, she became enraptured, Asgard was nothing like this, the Thea-tor was never shown in such detail such as this, and the acting, it was like it was reality.

At first, Hela wanted to Murder this Son of Occoner, but...later on it became to be this mess that fixed itself in the most intriguing way...

I watched Hela with interest as she went through a torrent of emotions throughout the movie.

Brian's infiltration of Dom's ring soon becomes corrupted by his fascination with the culture Dom and his crew have created; it's a culture that specializes in prompting and maintaining a longterm adrenaline rush in the most unique and heart-pounding ways. Despite Brian's responsibility to uphold the law through all this, he finds his involvement with Dom going above and beyond the call of the law.

At first she hated Brian, and she wished to Kill him for his Nativity, but eventually she grew fond of the character, she wanted Brian to get with the team, Dominic was an interesting character, loyal to his friends, and loyal to his family, something that she found a quality in Kakarot himself, during the short time of being in his presence.

Hela shouted at the screen, multiple times, I really had to cover her mouth, because I was afraid we would be kicked out.

But I was glad she liked it enough to gain an emotional response towards what had happened,

When the most shocking thing that happened was when Mia and Brian finally got together and started to Kiss, which led Hela to a state of confusion.

It sounded really interesting and looked pleasant, is this what mortals did when they found their mate? She did not know if Asgard did the same, for she was a young woman before she was sealed, she was very young when her father taught her how to Rule, and conquer.

This...Love was a waste of time to her father, because of him Asgard was in a state of war, she was eventually bred into it, and War became her life, eventually becoming her, not really knowing anything else until she met Kakarot.

In such a short amount of time, Kakarot did more for her than any other person did, including her father, he gave her a chance, a second chance, when he could have killed her right then.

Even when he knew what she had done, she had a lot of people trying to Court her over the years that she was unsealed, she had always killed them, or ripped their balls out from their bodies.

The moment she laid eyes on Kakarot she could tell that he was a warrior, and that he was different then the rest... This only proved logical when she was bested with a simple kick.

Even though she was injured from escaping the seal, she still had enough stength to kill an average asgardian with ease, and upon knowing she was a midgardian she laughed, she couldn't believe it...But then again, she could...he must be a special case.

Hela looked at him, she had a series of flashbacks regarding her return to the present.

'In such a short amount of time...this mortal...had managed to help me in a way that no one could have possibly could.' Hela thought, she looked back at the screen and saw Brian and Mia making out continuously, after analyzing why they did what they did.

Hela looked towards me and gave me a dark smirk.

She made her decision.

I noticed the dark smirk on her face…and not going to lie, it looked very creepy..

But.. it Honestly, kind of turned me on.

Unexpectedly, Hela latched out, much to my surprise, and grabbed my coller, before yanking me forward smashing my lips with hers.

My eyes widened in surprise at the sudden development.

I stood there frozen for a short moment, too shocked to make an action, before...eventually, I regained my composure.

I kissed her back.

Though it was sloppy at first, Hela eventually began to get a grasp on it, the two of us began to make out, ignoring the attention that turned to us again and some cheers.