Her Romeo, His Juliet

*REWRITING* She would've fallen on her back had someone not caught her. There was an arm around her waist and a hand on her hip, keeping her suspended above the floor. In an effort to stay upright, Katarina had grabbed the man's arm. She looked up, ready to express her thanks, but the man's appearance took away her words and jammed them back down her throat. Loki/OC.