::Bitter Taste:: By: AfricanAnime
Katara felt the ground move slightly... It was way passed midnight and she was the only one that could feel it, since she was used to THIS... It was going to happen again, and it wasn't even the end of the month yet.....
She closed her eyes more tightly as the footsteps got closer, she laid to the side and rolled into and loose ball... She hated this so much, but not so much as the actions but something else she didn't understand....
A rush of fresh air came in as the flaps of her tents were opened, a shadow of a person walked lazily inside and closed the tent... A moment later, Katara heard the small sounds of clothes being unbuttoned and unbuckled then more foot falls until the sound ending at the foot of her sleeping bag...
She tried something new this time around, she held the opening to her bag close to her chest, she dared not look at the person now... It would only make a excuse to talk...
"Don't fight this, Sugar Queen.", with a flick of the short shadow's hand the earth under Katara turned pointed and ripped her bag to shreds...
"Please... This isn't right, we can't-mmmMMMMM!" Katara was tackled and her lips were pressed against another set... She tried to push the person back but it was no use... She couldn't risk making too much noise and waking up the others....
So she just waited til it was all over, she relaxed her body and allowed the moment to happened... It wouldn't be so bad if there wasn't that taste, that taste of bitter fire wine from the inner fire-nation city...
Katara's eyes widen as she felt small hands start to reach under her night shirt... "Your so pretty Katara." said the small, breathless voice... Even with the tent completely closed she could see the small-framed body of her intruder, brown hair mixed with the semi-spikey black, so long it covered both of their faces even when the other person pulled away...
She needed to know why Torph was doing this... Before things get worse...
To be continue? YOU DECIDE FFA!