The two women stared at each other, sparks seeming to fly between them.
"What? Kill me? Isn't that exactly what you want?"
Lorelei braced both hands behind her, forcing her neck toward the blade in Sif's hand.
Instead, the Uru Blade in Sif's hand retreated slightly.
"Or would you rather hear the man you love follow me around like a dog, listen to his touches and kisses, and see the look in his eyes when he looks at me—a look ten thousand times more infatuated than when he looks at you?"
Lorelei looked at Sif provocatively. The deep hatred between two women was something men could never understand.
Lorelei, who had once feared death, was actually willing to threaten Sif with her own life.
Or perhaps Lorelei had long been certain that Sif would never kill her.
In any case, her provocation had worked. Sif pulled the blade in her hand behind her back, swung her arm, and punched Lorelei hard in the face.
With a muffled thud, Sif showed no mercy.
Sif's punch was powerful enough to smash through a metal door, but it only left a circle of bruising on Lorelei's face and did not cause any serious injury.
"If Odin hadn't ordered me to take you back alive, I would definitely kill you!!"
Six hundred years of hatred were poured into that punch. Although no one knew exactly what grudge lay between them, Sif seemed to let go of it with that single blow.
As she spoke, Sif took out the metal shackles she had prepared earlier, cuffed Lorelei, and pulled her to her feet before walking toward Coulson and the others.
"I promise you, Lorelei will be severely punished for the crimes she committed against humanity."
Sif looked at Coulson, Skye, Leo, and Fitz as she