Mai knocks on the door of the Zuko's office, she looks disheveled, with tears down her face, and a deep frown on her lips.
I knocked on the door really hard. Twice, as if it'd make Zuko open the cursed door faster.
Zuko looked at me, with his sad eyes, trying to mentally apologize to me, but right now his apology meant nothing to me.
Ignoring his mental message I ordered to know where Lee was.
He pointed to his right, instantly I pushed the emotionally zombified Zuko out of the way, to get to my target.
Although my weapons were always on hand, my animal instincts took over, and I used my hands and nails.
I screamed to my target "YOU LIED TO ME WHERE HE WAS" At this point I scratched and hit anything flesh my eyes could see, but always watching his eyes.
Then finally he started yelling at me too, but his words didn't make it to my mind, my emotions filled my mind.
I felt strong arms take my arms behind my back, I tried to resist but they proved to be too strong, thus stopping me from attacking my target. This new body was my next target as I elbowed and scratched the pale flesh. This led me no where, I proceed to bite the body of my capturer.
He instantly let go, and I stepped way to look in the eye of Zuko again. He's revealed the sorrow he felt, but it'd never match my own sorrow…
My emotions started screaming a speech, but whispered when they got sad.
Zuko stepped closer, and attempted to comfort me.
My body took a step back, and shook my head.
My mouth started to talk again, coming out with guilty accusations towards Zuko, while he just looked at me.
He tried again to comfort me.
My body took another step back.
It was a repeating circle…
He then put his face into hands face, as if this wreckage was only stressful for him. He whispered to himself, or me, "I don't want to choose…" but he then was inaudible.
Time was lost as he still was looking tense, and tears slided down my face, a contrary image to my squished frown.
It was funny how the tears were steaming hot just from the eyes, but as soon as they fell onto my arm, they felt cold. Almost like relationships.
Zuko broke the silence with an awful, awful sentence. "This isn't working"
I looked into his guilty eyes once again; I stood up shakily, started to walk away, but part of me, told me to walk to Zuko.
Words formed. Hating, cold words.
"Don't blame me for this. You're the worst lover ever"
I looked into his stupid eyes once again, and then slapped him.
The slap felt good, at least he felt some hurt.
But those eyes still haunt my heart… Yet those eyes made my collected self, to the emotional monster that showed itself in that office.
What now?