Ta-da! My first 'Legend Of Korra' fanfic! I warn you though, there are season finale spoilers in here, so read at your own risk!

I love Bolin, and I like Amon, but there aren't a lot of fics with them interacting a lot. So, I got this idea and bam! I did add that Amon can chi-block benders, just to let you know.

So anyways... please enjoy! :)

Disclaimer: I don't own 'The Legend Of Korra'

Chapter 1

A cold wind swept through the icy terrain of The Water Tribes territory. It was a land that was just ice and snow, nothing more and nothing less. Bolin shivered as he sat at the edge of the ocean. Pabu was napping on his shoulder, Bolin's only source of warmth.

Bolin had just witnessed Korra enter the Avatar State, where she had regained her connection to the other elements, Water, Earth and Fire. Bolin wanted to congratulate her, but somehow, his brother Mako beat him to it. Bolin knew what was coming next, and a silent tear leaked onto his face. He watched as quietly as he could as Korra leapt into his brother's arms, confessed her love to him, and kissed him. For the second time, Bolin watched the girl he loved and his own brother kiss.

Bolin had run away. He knew how Korra and Mako loved each other, and Korra had apologized to him. But there was still pain in his heart that never left a scar. It still lingered from the first kiss, and now it was growing. He felt as if Mako took his earth-bending away, Bolin just felt so hurt, so betrayed, he didn't know how to deal with it.

He was now just sitting, watching the waves of water as Pabu kept sleeping. Tears kept flowing from his eyes and he sniffled, wiping away the snot from his nose and trying to suppress the growing wail in his throat. Bolin was never good at keeping his crying silent, but he had to if he didn't want anyone to find him, so he continued to hiccup and sob as quietly as he can.

"You seem so sad, young Earth-Bender."

Bolin stopped. A deep voice had sounded from behind him, a familiar menacing one. Slowly, Bolin turned his head around, waking Pabu. Pabu opened his small beady eyes and hissed at the newcomer. He was wearing his usual dark brown robe but lacked the mask that his identity. Cold brown eyes stared into Bolin's bright green ones.

"Amon, you're-you're here." Bolin barely said the words. It was too much of a shock. Mako had told him Amon had fled from Republic City, but to be here with Bolin... How?

"My real name is Noatak, but Amon is also acceptable." He smiled devilishly, a hint of fangs showing.

Bolin slammed his right foot into the ground and made a wall of earth rise. He pushed forward, aiming at Amon and the earth wall slid across the floor. Amon leapt high in the air. He motioned his hands and summoned water from the ocean. It made a path to Bolin, just right in front of him. Bolin squeaked in shock. Amon smirked and froze it and landed perfectly on it, and began skating towards Bolin. Bolin gasped at heaved chunks of rock from the ground, trying to land a strike. Amon leapt again and used the water to submerge Bolin. Bolin stopped bending and choked for air. When the water subsided he spit out water and inhaled loudly. He wildly looked around. Amon was nowhere in sight. Where'd he go?

"Why don't you look up?" A voice taunted him.

Before Bolin could even react, Amon landed flat on his back, pinning Bolin to the ground. Amon hit the pressure points on Bolin, temporarily taking away his bending and causing Bolin to lose feeling in both his arms and legs. Pabu rammed himself into Amon's belly. Amon laughed at the animal's futile attempt and picked up Pabu. He threw him away like he was a rag doll. Pabu scampered to his feet and ran away. Bolin gulped as Amon brought him to his feet.

"That wasn't very polite, attacking me before I had the chance to talk." He said in his dark voice.

"I can't trust you! You nearly took away my bending the first time we met! You tried to take away bending from the entire world! I can't trust you!" Bolin argued as Amon pinned him against a large icicle he created. It was uncomfortable because the older man squished Bolin against the icicle, giving Bolin no personal space at all.

"Then who can you trust?" He asked innocently, "That back-stabbing brother of yours?"

Bolin's eyes widened. "What do you mean? Mako never would hurt me!"

He chuckled. "Right, of course, because taking away the one girl you love isn't back-stabbing." Bolin was speechless, how did he know that? He just listened as Amon kept talking. "Your own brother, the last piece of family you have in the world takes the item that you value most. You don't feel hurt by his actions? You don't feel betrayed? And the girl, Avatar Korra, isn't this the second time she broke you to pieces?"

"N-No, they're my friends." Bolin insisted, looking away from his intense gaze, but he didn't believe himself. Everything Amon had just said was true. He was betrayed by his brother, Korra and Mako both hurt him badly, and Bolin did feel some anger, but so what? He wouldn't unleash his anger; he'd just put on a smile as normal and be happy for them, that's what he always does.

Amon didn't seem convinced. He forced Bolin to look up into his eyes by grabbing his chin and bringing each other at an eye-to-eye level. "If you really don't feel hurt, then why don't you look up into my eyes and say that again?"

Bolin opened his mouth to repeat what he said when Pabu fiery fur flashed in front of them. Pabu took an offensive stance and hissed again at Amon. Footsteps were heard and in came Mako and Korra. They both skidded to a halt when they saw Amon with Bolin, their bodies pressed together.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY BROTHER?" Mako shouted in fury and punched a fist into the air. Fire followed it and flew in the direction of Amon's face. A force-field of water descended from above, shielding Amon, who just scoffed. "I don't have time for you two. Bolin, how about we leave to discuss this elsewhere?"

"What do you-WOAH!" Bolin suddenly couldn't feel his arms, his legs, his head, and his entire body! Amon smirked at Mako to Korra before he brought the remaining water around both him and Bolin. Bolin caught Mako's eyes, which held the look of despair that only mirrored his own. Amon forced Bolin into the ocean with him, using the water force-field as a way to breathe.

"No! Bolin!" Korra dived in after them, following. Suddenly her body convulsed. She gasped as she opened her mouth, swallowing a mouthful of water. Amon gave her a smug smile as he ceased Blood-Bending her to get away. Mako dived in behind her and grabbed her. He hesitated, looking from Korra to Bolin. Bolin's heart dropped when Mako took a regretful glance at Bolin and Amon before swimming upwards, carrying Korra with him.

"Well, look at that, he chose Korra over you." Amon shook his head. "How dreadful, I'm so sorry."

"You monster!" Bolin screeched as he tried to swing a fist to hit Amon, tried to kick him, tried to resist, but he couldn't. His Blood-Bending is just too strong. Bolin panted, glaring at him.

"Time to sleep, child." Amon put a finger on Bolin's neck. Extreme pressure made Bolin feel dizzy, and the world blurred around him.

The first thing Bolin noticed how tired his body was. He felt limp and useless as he just laid there, unable to move. Oh man, what happened to me?

In a flash, Bolin recalled the events that took place before he passed out. Holy shit! Amon kidnapped me! Oh man, oh man! Hey, don't worry Bolin, calm down Mako will save you-

No. Mako won't save him, Mako left him. He saved Korra but not Bolin, his brother. But Mako will come back for him, he always comes back for him!

Bolin tried to move at least a little, but something wouldn't let him. He felt tightness around his wrists and ankles, stretching him across a soft surface. He twisted but he felt it burn into his skin. He yelped and stopped moving and just lay there again. He looked around to try to figure out where he was. He was in a small dark red room with no windows. There was a wooden table in the center and a closet on the opposite corner where Bolin was. On the other side of the room, in front of the table was a steel door. "Where am I?" Bolin mumbled to himself.

Pabu. Was Pabu around? "Pabu! Hey Pabu! Where are you buddy?" Bolin called his ferret's name again and again, but the little creature made no appearance. He must've been left behind.

"Hey, can anyone hear me? Mako! Korra! Asami! Hey, I need help!" Bolin yelled, hoping someone could hear him.

As if to answer his pleas, the steel door opened. "Oh thank the spirits! Thanks for saving me..." Bolin's voice trailed off and he felt his hope diminish. It wasn't any of his friends who came to his rescue; it was just him, Amon.

"I'm sorry, but they won't be coming for you." Amon spoke softly. He strode over to Bolin and stood over him. "Are you comfortable?"

"Let me go!" Bolin yelled, shaking wildly. He tried moving his hands to earth-bend, but he was too tied up to even move properly.

"Even if you could move, I chi-blocked your bending, so don't waste your time." Amon informed his captive. Bolin stopped struggling and stared defiantly at Amon.

"So what are you going to do me? Make me you hostage? Take away my bending?" Bolin asked these questions, trying not to let fear rule his voice. But Amon just smiled at the boy.

"Nothing like that, I actually want you to join forces with me."

Bolin paused, and then shook his head laughing a bit, wondering if his hearing was off. "I'm sorry, I thought you said you wanted me to join you!"

"It wasn't a joke."

Bolin looked at him, confused. "Are you kidding me? Why would I want to join you?"

"We both have something in common, a desire for revenge." He growled the last words fiercely.

"But I don't want revenge! Hey, I don't even hate anybody!" Bolin said.

"I thought you hated your brother for stealing your girl, the woman you love." He whispered. He leaned forward and brushed his lips on Bolin's right hand that was tied to the bed post.

"H-Hey now, what are you doing there?" Bolin said nervously, a strange sensation shuddering through his body.

"You were betrayed by those closest to you, yet you defend them like they did nothing?" He kissed his hand and licked his knuckles slowly, his tongue lazily running up and down, up and down...

"Hey, knock it off..."

"It wasn't just me who saw your brother Mako save the girl rather then you, right?" He was creating a path of kiss marks up his arm. He arrived to his neck, and he sucked gently. Bolin gasped at the feeling he was receiving.

"Stop!" Bolin cried out. But Amon didn't. Instead, he sucked harder, climbing up his neck and to his cheek. Amon looked into Bolin's frightened eyes.

"You're brother feels nothing for you." He stated harshly.

"No!" Bolin protested but Amon had captured Bolin's lips with his own. Amon's tongue licked Bolin's lips a few times before opening them and invading his mouth. The foreign tongue explored Bolin, swishing around from the roof of his mouth to his teeth to dancing with his tongue. Amon deepened the kiss, making Bolin's head go backwards. Amon's teeth lightly gripped Bolin's tongue, scraping it lightly making the younger boy whimper and fidget. Eventually, Amon retreated from the kiss and wiped away the drool from his mouth, a wicked smile plastered on his face.

Bolin trembled from shock. Was it wrong that he enjoyed that kiss a bit? It was his first kiss, and it was everything he dreamed of. Fireworks were exploding in the back of his mind, aside from the terror and detest. It was perfect yet terrifying. It was like how he dreamed it would be with Korra. But it was Amon who gave him that incredible first kiss, not Korra.

"Only I can give that to you. Not Mako, not Korra, me. I am the only one who can give you that." Amon smirked and leaned closer to Bolin's face. "And I can give you so much more than that."

"No..." Bolin managed to say after he collected himself, "I won't let you! I won't join you!"

Amon caressed Bolin's cheek. The man's hand was cold and made Bolin shiver from the contact. His fingers went to the back of his neck and entwined themselves with his hair. "You will join me Earth-Bender, sooner or later. Your desire for revenge will overcome you, and you will need me to help you with that task."

"I'd never do that!" Bolin protested. Amon planted a small kiss on Bolin's forehead and nuzzled him gently, almost lovingly. Bolin turned rigid, unable to comprehend, one minute it was a fierce kissing and the next it was soft and tender. Amon kissed him on the cheek before whispering the words that made Bolin feel chills.

"You will, and when that happens I'll be happy to help you."