A/N Hope you like!
Azula was a perfectionist, and anything short of perfection was failure. And Azula was not a failure. Now Zuko, Zuko was a failure. But not Azula. Or so she thaught. Now, as she sits chained to the ground, she realizes she is in fact a failure.
Her whole life,every minute of it was spent preparing to conquer the world. Perfecting her fier bending. But somewhere along the line, she messed up, for she had been beaten by a waterbender. A pheasent. All along, Zuko was destined to win. He would become the Fire Lord.
But how?
Maybe he had something she did'nt. She was driven by power. And he was driven by, what?
Love? No, that's stupid. Just like trust. Fear and power was the only reliable way. But, that too, failed.
That was why she was currently screaming like a maniac. Becauses fear and power was all she had. She had no Plan B, no backup. Because Plan A seemed so perfect. And now she had nothing, no one.
And as she was dragged away to prison, she was reassured by only one thought.
If she couldn't achieve perfection, no one could. And if she wasn't perfect, she was at least the best.
A/N Did you like? if enough people say they like it, I have an idea where this is the begining of a whole story. So pleasssseee review!