Azula Muses
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I'm going to kill him.
No, seriously. This time I'm really going to murder him.
Zuko, you are so toast.
I let my fingers light and then softly blow the flames out again.
I smile. Watch your back, Brother Mine.
I realized it before he did, even before she did. Not like that's anything to be particularly proud of. He first met her when he was off on his stupid obsessive I-must-restore-my-honor-by-catching-the-Avatar kick. Irrelevant water tribe peasant girl. Mild bending skills. Whatever. He thought he hated her. She was just as sure that she hated him.
Typical. Took them ages to realize they were attracted to each other.
I should have killed her a long time ago. I figured she was inconsequential.
And now my brother, my stupid, incompetent, bleeding heart brother, the brother who does not deserve the sacred throne of Ozai, the throne that I deserve, but will never have, my brother wants to marry her.
I'm going to kill him.