Well another chapter. i can tell by my views and other stats this is a hot story. i hope that yall keep reading it. i must say i am having a blast writing it. this chapter is finally when you will see the blue spirit. be warned there is some graphic violence and abuse towards women towards the end but its only for a short bit. well please R&R thanks
Rated M for: Graphic violence, strong language including sexual dialogue, and strong sexual content including rape.
Disclaimer: I don't own ATLA or the makes ant types of cars mentioned in this story
Chapter Three
Birth of the Blue Spirit
Rain fell softly on flower that lined an oak coffin. People dressed in black gathered around the coffin in the grave yard. Some cried, others stood in silence as they listened to the preacher give a sermon. The people had gathered for Ursa's funeral to show their respect to the dead lady in the coffin. They showed their respect not just to Iroh and Zuko but to two more people who were there. Don Ozai and his Daughter Azula. Ozai was Iroh's brother as well as Zuko's father. They both stood over by the preacher but neither of them looked saddened.
Ozai was a man that commanded a lot of respect. He had long black hair that hung down his back and stopped in-between his shoulder blades. His face was narrow but with a strong jaw line. At the end of his chin was long black facial hair that he only let grow in that one spot. His upper body was extremely muscular and broad. His lower half had muscular legs and thighs. If anything he looked like he could have been a body builder instead of a powerful 'business' man. That day he wasn't running his 'business' instead he attended his wife's funeral. He wore an all black suit with a red neck tie. He glanced down at his daughter Azula.
The beautiful woman standing next to him wasn't built like him. She was a foot shorter then Ozai but her face looked similar to his. She had her hair pulled back into a pony tail that arched high on her head. Her skin had a light tan to it and was enough to attract every hound dog in the city. Her eyes like her brother Zuko were a creamy gold color. Her body was thin and sexy to just about any man that looked her way. One look at her and one would think easy prey. Many have thought that then found themselves in her or her boyfriend's grasp being taken deep into the Everglades. She was wearing a jet black skirt with a matching top that exposed a little to much.
Zuko had his head low as he listened. His eyes were closed and he focused on the rain that pelted the back of his neck. Three days ago he watched his mother get gunned down in cold blood. He had played that night out in his head over and over again. He had avoided Katara for the last three days not wanting her to be dragged into his pain. He knew she would find out but he wanted to tell her after the funeral. Yesterday his Uncle showed up at her house and asked her, her brother, and Suki to come. He began to count the rain drops as they fell.
His counting was stopped when he felt his hand be grabbed. He then felt the fingers of the hand that took his interlaced with his. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked to his left. A pair of saddened blue eyes looked in to his. He looked at Katara as slowly she gave him a saddened smile. A reassuring smile that he knew was her way of saying I will never leave you…I promise. Slowly Zuko snaked his hand around her waist. He pulled her close and looked back at the coffin. He glanced over at Sokka who held Suki close.
He looked at Sokka who wore his army suit. Zuko thought he looked like a hansom man. His Uncle was in his Chief's suit. Both Sokka and Iroh were the only men in uniform. Zuko knew it was an uneasy truce going on at the funeral. Two men in uniform at a funeral filled with drug lords and mob bosses.
Breaking himself from the thinking of the villains and heroes in the same place he turned his thinking back to the three men. He played every detail out of all three of the men who were responsible for his mother's death. He remembered the tattoos of the two men who killed the clerk. He remembered the flames on the bald man and the barley visible tattoo on the Jamaican man's neck. He remembered both of their voices and wouldn't forget them. Those two weren't as big as a prize to him as the man who killed his mother. But he knew how hard it was to find a contract killer. He knew to get to him he had to get the other two. Unlike the other two he had one word to go on from the man who killed his mom.
Zuko pictured himself back in the store again. His alter ego began to appear in his head. He found himself back in the store looking up from his mother's body. He saw a forth figure walk around the three frozen men. This figure walked right up to Zuko. It crouched down and locked eyes with Zuko. Zuko stared into black eyes that looked back into his golden eyes. He looked at the face.
The face was mostly blue. The mouth was open with white teeth and two white fangs pointing down from the sides of the mouth. He looked at the white eyebrows and white outline of the eyes. It had a white crown looking thing on the top of the head with two white ear like objects sticking out of the side of the head. Zuko looked at it as it stood up never taking its eyes off of Zuko.
"I am you and you are me. Together we will strike fear and terror in to the criminal element of this city. I was born on the day of her death and I will die when justice is served. We will end the fear that men like these cause to the innocent people of this city. We will wage a war that nobody will be able to stop" the figures voice came into his head.
"Zuko" Katara whispered in his ear.
Snapping out of his vision Zuko looked at her. "I'm ok" he whispered back to her.
"You sure?" she whispered back looking at him.
He just nodded and looked back up as the preacher was wrapping up. Zuko watched as the coffin was slowly lowered in. Zuko looked back over in his father and sister's direction. He noticed a man had joined them. He wore a grey suit with a red tie around his neck. He noticed the man's hair, dark brown with a pair of hollowed dark brown eyes. That same color as the shooter but the difference was the man's hair was slicked back. He knew this man was Azula's boyfriend. He just didn't know who the man was but he planed on meeting him.
He felt Katara's embrace gripped him tighter. He looked at her as she rested her head on his shoulder. He looked back at Ozai who was shaking the hands of other crime lords. Zuko looked as his sister and the man walked away back towards a limo. Zuko then walked over to his father. Katara was hot on his heals as he walked to face his father. He watched as the last mobster took Ozai's hand.
"Don Ozai, I am deeply sorry for your loss. I hope the bastard who did this rots in the deepest bowels of hell" the man said looking at Ozai.
"Thank you Don Michael" Ozai said tipping his head to the older man. Ozai looked over to his right to see his son and a woman next to him. He let out a disgusted sigh and walked over to Zuko. Stopping in front of Zuko he looked his disgrace of a son who stood before him with what looked like a poor woman. "What do you want Zuko?" Ozai demanded.
"Why the fuck ain't you doing shit about this? Why the hell is the man who killed mom not in the swamp begging not to be a gator snack" Zuko growled in a low voice to his father.
"If I recall Zuko you wanted no part of this. You didn't want to be in the family 'business' instead you moved to your Uncle's and now you live like your whore here…In the dirt of the city." Ozai said with hatred in his eyes.
Zuko began to growled from deep in his stomach. He stepped forward to face his father square in the eyes. The sudden burst of courage in his son who didn't back down instead faced him head on startled Ozai, but he didn't show it.
"Well you grew some balls since you have been out of my house" Ozai said with a smug smirk.
"Fuck you Ozai" Zuko said as he turned and walked taking a seething mad Katara with him.
"That's father to you" Ozai called after him.
"No my father is the Chief of police not a goddamn mob boss" Zuko called back.
Zuko walked back to his viper. It hit him hard, very hard and he began to cry. He rested his head on the roof of the car. His father's…Ozai's words burned deep in his head. With a sudden burst of anger he slammed his open palms onto the roof of the car. Without thinking twice about it he flung the door to the car open. After in he quickly slammed the door shut. He then slammed his fist into the dash board and let out a heart-broken roar. Tears were running freely from his face. He heard the passenger door open and then close. He looked over to see Katara sitting in the passenger.
"What are you doing?" Zuko asked as he whipped his eyes.
"Well I'm going to spend the next two weeks with you. For the next two weeks we will be living together" Katara said looking at him.
He looked back at her. "Why?"
"Because I know how hard it is to loose someone that important to you." She said as she touched her choker. "It changes you…forever. You become someone new and besides that I'm your girlfriend and I will never leave you or abandon you"
Zuko felt her hands grasp his face. He moved closer to her and kissed her. He looked at her and a small smile sneaked across his face. "My place or yours."
Zuko stood in front of his guns. He only grabbed two pistols one of them was a .357 magnum revolver. He placed it into the bottom of his clothes bag. He then took and placed the second pistol a .45 semi auto pistol next to it. The last four things he placed in the bottom was a silencer for the .45. Two boxes of ammo one for each of the two pistols. The final was a Kevlar vest. He walked back out of the secret compartment in the back of his closet. He then walked over to his dresser and packed clothes into it.
"I'm sorry for you lost Mr. Iroh" Katara said as she sat across from Iroh who handed her a cup of tea.
"Thank you my dear. She was an angle among demons" Iroh said as he took a sip on his tea. He looked his nephew's girlfriend over. She was an extremely beautiful girl and she seemed to have a true loving spirit behind her icy blue eyes.
"What?" Katara asked noticing Iroh was starring at her.
"You remind me of Ursa" Iroh admitted looking at her.
Katara just looked at him. She didn't know what to say although she knew it was a good thing. She just smiled as she sipped her tea and watched as Iroh smiled back. About that time Zuko came walking down the steps with a bag of clothes. Getting up from her seat she walked over to him and kissed him. She could see he was still saddened.
She knew the wound in Zuko's heart will never fully heal. Hers hadn't and its been ten years. They said their goodbyes and walked out to her car. Zuko loaded his things in the back of it and walked to the passenger side. Katara was already in the driver's seat and looked over at him. He climbed in and looked at her.
"Before we go back to my place we are meeting Sokka, Aang, Suki, and Toph at the mall" Katara said looking at him.
Zuko just nodded as they started driving off. They arrived at the mall ten minuets later and found Sokka and Suki waiting for them in the food court. Zuko, Sokka, and Aang watched as Suki, Toph, and Katara hugged.
"Hey if you three want to run around for a bit Zuko, Aang and me can hang out" Sokka suggested.
"No I don't want to leave Zuko" Katara said with a loving look at him.
"It's ok babe we can have a guys day" Zuko said looking at her.
Katara smiled and gave him a kiss and walked off with the other two girls. Zuko looked back at Sokka and Aang who were watching him. Sokka just laughed and walked past him Aang just walked along with them. Zuko walked following them. As they walked they stopped at sports stores and music stores.
"So you will be at my sister's place for two weeks" Sokka said as he looked at a football jersey.
"Yeah but I'll be at work tomorrow" Zuko said looking at him.
"You don't have to. You just experienced a hard lost" Sokka said looking back at him.
"Yeah…but I ain't going to heal if I just lock myself in your sister's room" Zuko said.
"True" Sokka said.
"How does this look on me" Aang said walking out of a changing room.
Sokka and Zuko looked at him. They then looked at each other. Aang was wearing a New York Jets jersey and was smiling about it.
"Hey I think its better then Miami. Sokka here might have a problem with it" Zuko said with a laugh.
"You damn right I am how the hell can you walk around in public with that on" Sokka said glaring at Aang.
"That settles it I'm getting it" Aang said walking over to the register.
Zuko just laughed and looked over at Sokka who's mouth was open wide. Zuko looked back out the door and saw something across the way. It was a sword shop across the way from the football shop. He walked across the way to the shop. Walking in he saw the clerk cleaning a blade. The man looked up at Zuko and nodded.
As he walked though the store he stopped and froze dead in his tracks. He looked up at a wall of mask but not all of them. Just one caught his attention. He looked at the black eyes of the mask that seemed to look back at him. As he looked at it he knew exactly what it was. It was the same face as the one from his vision.
"I see you have a taste for that mask" the clerk said as he sat the sword back on the wall.
"How much?" Zuko asked still staring at the mask.
"Two fifty" the man replied.
"Sold" Zuko said taking the mask down. He walked up to the clerk with it in hand.
"Ah a water demon mask. You know this one in particular has a legend about it" The man said looking at Zuko.
"What's that?" Zuko asked.
"It will show its self to its next owner before they see it in real life. It will only go to people in extreme anguish" the man said looking at the mask.
Zuko walked back out of the store and met up with Sokka and Aang. They spent the rest of the day hanging out. That night Zuko laid in bed next to Katara. He stirred as he dreamed. Sweat was pouring off of him as he fought the nightmare that invaded his dreams. Suddenly he sat up in the bed yelling for his mom. He felt a hand rub his back. He looked over at Katara as she sat up and pulled a blanket up over her nude body and looked at him.
"I'm ok" He said as he rubbed his hands through his hair.
"Another dream" she said looking at him. He just nodded and looked over at her door. She placed her hand onto the left side of his face. Slowly she turned his head to face her. She just kissed him and pulled back and smiled at him. He looked back at her and smiled. She kissed him again and wrapped her arms around him and pushed him back down and climbed on top of him.
The sun peaked through Katara's window. Her eyes opened as the warm rays went across her face. She rolled over to face an empty side where Zuko slept. She looked around her room. She sat up and grabbed a robe and placed it over her body. She tied it as she stood up. Walking over to her dresser she grabbed a pair of panties and put them on.
Something wafted through the house. Sniffing the air the smell was delicious and made her mouth water. She walked to her door and opened it. As she walked through her house she followed the smell into her kitchen. When she walked in the smell hit her full bore. She looked over at Zuko who stood in front of the stove cooking breakfast. She looked at him as he fried bacon in one pan, eggs in another, and finally home fries in the third.
She looked at his muscular back. Even from behind she found him extremely attractive. She either drooled from the smell of the food cooking or looking at Zuko's body. She watched as he reached over and picked up a cup of coffee and took a drink of it.
"There is a fresh pot over there" Zuko said as he sat the coffee down.
"Thanks, so you want me to drop you off at work before I go to mine?" Katara asked as she poured herself a cup of coffee.
"No, that's ok I'll ride with Aang" Zuko said looking at her.
She smiled as Aang and Toph walked into the kitchen. Zuko turned with the frying pans and spatula in hand and began to put food onto the plates for the people. They all ate in silence. After they were done Katara walked back up to her room and changed into her work uniform. She walked back out and joined the rest at the front door. Giving Zuko a kiss she locked the door and then climbed into her car with Toph.
"So you and Zuko seem to be having fun" Toph said as she felt the car moving.
"Yeah" Katara said glancing at her.
"Are you being smart about it?" Toph questioned.
"Excuse me?" Katara gasped at her friend's question.
"You heard me" Toph said with a smile.
"I've been on the pill there's nothing to worry about" Katara said as she stopped her car in front of a gas station. "We're here at your work."
Toph opened the door. Just before she closed it she stuck her head back in. "Just remember to keep taking the pill" Toph said with a laugh.
"Yeah no shit. What time are you off?" Katara sneered at Toph.
"Seven" Toph said as she closed the door.
Katara watched as Toph walked into her work. She drove down the road to her work. Pulling into the parking lot she parked into her spot. She looked in her vanity mirror and straitened her hair. Reaching into the glove compartment of her car and took out a bottle of lavender perfume. Giving her self a quick sprites on each side of her neck. Getting out of her car she walked up to the coffee shop.
She was the manager of the coffee shop named The Omashu Coffee Shop. She unlocked the door and walked in. She turned and locked the door back up and looked at the clock on the wall. She knew Suki had ten minuets to get there and help her open it. Suki was the assistant manager and on the weekends they opened it together.
She went about the task of preparing the shop for opening. She let Suki in and they worked together. The store didn't open for another hour but they showed up two hours early . They worked on it and they would clean everything in the store. Of all the other people who worked there Katara and Suki were the owner's favorite employees.
"Katara I have to tell you something" Suki said as she poured herself a cup of coffee.
"Yes Suki?" Katara said as she walked out of the manager's office. She held in her hand change bag and walked up to the register. She began to count out the money and place it in the drawer.
"You can't tell Sokka what I'm about to tell you" Suki replied as she began to set up chairs around the tables.
"You know you can trust me" Katara said with a smile as she closed the register drawer.
"I'm late" Suki said looking at her.
Katara stopped and looked at Suki. Suki just looked back at her with a smile. Katara walked around the counter to her. She wrapped her in a hug. They laughed and smiled about what Suki just said.
"If I am pregnant what will you think?" Suki said looking at Katara.
"I already think of you as my sister what more can I do?" Katara laughed.
"So want to go for a beer after work?" Sokka asked Aang and Zuko.
"Sure what the hell" Aang said just before he started mig welding the frame of a car.
"I'm in" Zuko said as he worked on the engine of a truck.
It was getting close to quitting time at the shop. They began to close down the shop. After they were done they drove to a bar near Katara's place. The three of them walked in and sat at the bar. The bartender walked up and gave them each a bottle of beer.
"So Aang, tell me what's going on with you and Toph?" Sokka said as he took a sip of his beer.
"Well I'm working on it" Aang said with a smile.
"Well didn't you spend the night last night?" Sokka asked as he walked over to a pool table. Placing the quarters into it he watched as the pool balls rolled down. He picked up the triangle and racked them. He looked over at Zuko as he tossed him a pool stick.
"Yeah but honestly we didn't have sex instead we talked all night" Aang said as he took a seat at a near at table near the pool table and watched as Zuko broke. He watched as they played pool.
The game took them about half an hour to play the game Sokka had won. Zuko then left them at the bar. He walked to Katara's house. When he got there he walked in. Walking around the house he saw that no one was home. He walked into Katara's room and grabbed a set of jet black clothes. He walked into her bathroom and got a quick shower. He put on a pair of black pants. He then put on his work boots. After he was done with that he put his Kevlar vest on.
Putting the black shirt on he picked up a piece of paper. He then wrote a note on it and sat it on the table next to Katara's bed. He then sat his phone next to it. Standing up he grabbed thee items as he walked out of his girlfriends bedroom. The note read:
Dear Katara,
I've got some things to work on tonight. I'm sorry I wasn't home to greet you when you got home. But I'm off tomorrow and I'll spend the day with you. I'll be back late. I'm not sure how late I'll be out but I will be home. I promise you babe I'll be back. I love you.
For ever your prince
Zuko
P.S. leave a key under your mat so I can get back in.
A man stood in an alley behind a store. He took a drag on his smoke and looked around. Looking back down as he took his phone out of his pocket. He looked at the time and let out a sigh. He placed the phone back into his pocket and looked up as he heard footsteps approaching. A man walked up to him and looked at him. He looked the trembling man over and shook his head. It was one of his regulars.
"You're late" the man said as he flicked his finished smoke onto the ground.
"I know just give me my shit so I can get high" The druggie said.
The drug dealer opened a small container and took out a little baggie filled with cocaine. He placed it in the man's hand as he took the money from the druggie. He could sensed something to his right. He glanced to his right and saw a man looking at them. He pulled his pistol out of the front of his pants and pointed it at the druggie.
"What the fuck is this?" The druggie asked as he raised his hands.
"You brought someone with you?" The dealer growled at him. Nodding his head to the right. He looked back over as the druggie looked at the man standing there.
The druggie reached for his pistol that was holstered in the back of his pants. The drug dealer then knew this new man did not come with the druggie He glanced back at the druggie who had just got his pistol out. Suddenly the drug dealer watched the side of the druggies head blow away. He then watched as the front half of his hand disappeared and the gun fell to the ground. He fell to his knees and looked at the bloody stump that started just below where his knuckles once were.
He looked up as the man walked up to him and stopped in front of him. Looking up the drug dealer's eyes widened. He was staring at a blue and white face with black eyes. Suddenly the man or demon brought his foot down on the bloody hand. The drug dealer let out a loud and pain filled shriek.
"What the fuck do you want? You want money? Take it, it's all right in that case" The man pleaded and nodded his head towards the case.
"The three men who shot up the convince store over on Market Street. I'm looking for them, I want them. Who were they and where are the?" the demon demanded as he placed a silenced .45 to the man's head.
"I don't know who they were" the man said shaking his head.
The demon pointed the gun down at the man's right elbow. He pulled the trigger of the pistol. The pain filled scream of the drug dealer reached the demon's ear. He moved the gun back up to the man's head. The demon looked into the eyes of the drug dealer who took his free hand over and gripped his elbow.
"Who are they?" the demon demanded again.
"I DON'T FUCKING KNOW GOD DAMN IT" the drug dealer screamed at the demon. The drug dealer roared in pain as the demon shot him in the shoulder. He looked up at the demon who asked him again. The drug dealer took short breaths and tried not to focus on the pain.
"Who am I looking for?" The demon growled in a deep voice.
"Ok…ok one of them is Deak. He's the bald man with tattoos on his head" the dealer said wheezing.
"Where can I find him?" the demon asked him.
"The Jasmine dragon strip club. It's just a front for a prostitution ring and everyone knows that. He goes there every night and has the same girl get his rocks off" the drug dealer sad. He breathed a sigh of relief as the demon took his foot off of his hand. He looked back over at the demon. "Who the fuck are you?"
The demon stopped and looked back at the man. "I'm the Blue Spirit." With that the Blue spirit shot the drug dealer in the head. He watched as the man's body slumped forward in to the pool of blood that had formed around him from his wounds.
"Right this way Deak" a girl named Ty Lee said. She looked at her regular that walked into a private room. She forced on a smile for the man. She wore a red see through lace top and a black lace g-string. She was thin and stood about five feet three inches. She was very agile and flexible. He hair was brown and in a in a long braided pony tail that stopped just above her waist line. Her eyes were just as brown as her hair.
She may have looked beautiful on the outside but she felt disgusting and dirty on the inside. She never wanted to do this instead she wanted to be a vet. Her hopes and dreams were shattered when she was kidnapped from her home in Ohio at sixteen. She was kidnapped and forced to become a hooker. She was dragged into it like all the other girls in this place. The only friend she had in this place was Jun. She glanced over at her friend who was in the room to her left.
Jun like Ty Lee was kidnapped too from her home in Oregon at the same age as Ty Lee. She had a tattoo on her left shoulder of a curled dragon. Her raven hair hung loosely down her back. Some of it hung in front of her right eye. She wore an outfit that matched Ty Lee's. She looked over at her friend who was in the room to her left. Ty Lee gave her a sad look. Jun just returned the look of sadness to her and watched as she disappeared into her room.
Ty Lee closed the door and looked back at Deak who took a seat on the couch in the room. The room was the size of an average bed room. It was lit by hanging blue and green lights. It had a fish tank in the corner by a chair. The fish swam around in the tank as Ty Lee dropped some fish food into the tank. She looked back at Deak who already had his pants undone.
"You know what to do" He said to her.
She walked over to him. A lone tear began to come from her eye. She knelt down in front of him and reached up. She hesitated before she suddenly felt Deak's hand grab her hair. Her eyes looked up at him as a hand went across her face. He growled at her to do her job. Tears began to flow from her face as she touched the red and warm hand print. She looked back down at his undone pants.
Suddenly before she started she felt Deak tense up. She looked up to be looking down the barrel of a silenced pistol. She watched as the pistol motioned to the chair. Standing up she looked at the blue faced man. She noticed that his left hand was wrapped around Deak's throat and his pistol had been moved back to Deak's head.
The Blue Spirit walked around the couch and kept the gun trained on Deak. He stared at the murderer who sat on the couch. He didn't say anything, he just stared at the man sitting on the couch.
"Don't you know who I am? I'm Deacon Michaels the leader of the Kyoshi Warriors. I'm protected by the Fire Lord asshole. Don't you know who that is?" Deak growled at The Blue Spirit. "I know that but I don't give a fuck you are a murderer. You were one of the men there the day my mother was killed" The Blue Spirit said looking at him.
"I've killed a lot of people. Do you really think I'm going to remember one bitch" Deak said in a defiant tone.
Pulling the trigger twice The Blue Spirit shot Deak in the knee caps. Deak doubled over and roared in pain. Luckily the loud rhythm of the music covered his yells of pain. The Blue spirit glanced over at Ty Lee who smiled but also seemed to cry at watching his actions. She was afraid that he would turn his gun on her.
"What the fuck do you want?" Deak seethed as he gripped his bloody knees.
"I want the Jamaican man who was with you and the shooter who killed my mother" The Blue Spirit demanded as he looked into his eyes.
"Wait you're looking for Islander" Deak said looking at him.
"That's what he's called?" The Blue Spirit said looking at him.
"That's the Jamaican guy. I don't know who the other guy is. I really don't he called me the day we were supposed to knock a store over…a few…days ago" he said slowly realizing what was coming out of his mouth. He looked back up at The Blue Spirit. "It's you, that man who was there when that guy killed that woman"
"Yes, where can I find The Islander" The Blue Spirit demanded.
"I don't know" Deak said looking back up at the man with the gun.
Moving the gun slowly down Deak's body. He pointed the gun down at Deak's exposed member. Deak's eyes shot wide when The Blue Spirit pulled the hammer back on the gun. "Where?"
"I don-" Deak started and then was cut off by his own scream.
The Blue Spirit fired the silenced pistol into Deak's groin. He looked at the man as he howled in agony. He has never felt a pain like this. With in seconds the man's adrenaline cut the pain away from his brain. He looked back up at The Blue Spirit. Moving the gun back up to Deak's head. He pressed the silenced .45 up against Deak's forehead. He pushed it hard against the man's head. As he pushed it onto Deak's head it pushed his head back over the back of the couch. He pulled the hammer back again.
"Ok…ok he controls the gang the Hot Men in the Keys. That's where you'll find him" Deak cried. He didn't cry from the pain he cried from losing his man hood.
"Thank you" The Blue Spirit said taking the gun from his head. Turning to face the hooker known as Ty Lee The Blue spirit walked over to her. She pulled herself tighter into the chair Tears flowed down her face as he walked up to her.
"What do you want?" she sobbed.
"I won't hurt you I swear it. I won't harm those who don't deserve it" The Blue Spirit said as he lightly touched her red and swelling mark on the side of her cheek.
"YOU MOTHERFUCKER! YOU TOOK MY DICK AND MY BALLS! WHAT THE FUCK MAN? WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU PROBLEM? AIN'T YOU GETTING ENOUGH PUSSY YOURSELF THERE IS PLENTY OF IT HERE" Deak screamed at The Blue Spirit.
With out warning The Blue Spirit turned and shot Deak in the head. His head snapped back and hung over the back of the couch. Blood painted the wall be hind where his head was. A small stream of blood trickled down from the entrance wound just above the bridge of Deak's nose. The blood slowly rolled down the side of his nose and hooked around his right eye and trailed down the cheek.
There was a dripping sound. The back of his head was a mangled mess. The exit wound was large enough to fit a baseball in it. Blood and brain matter spilled out of it onto the carpet floor. Skull fragments dropped from the back of the man's head. His eyes were still open. The dead man's eyes stared up at the ceiling
After that he heard something coming from the next room. It was a girl screaming. Walking over to the door that connected the rooms together. He slowly opened the door and looked in. He saw a dark haired girl fighting an older man to get off of her.
He gave her a swift slap across her face and pinned her arms down onto the couch. "I paid for you bitch. Now I'm going to get what I want" The older man growled at her.
"Please Don Jackson don't do this. I can't do this anymore please" She cried.
The man ripped her g-string off and started to undo his belt. Suddenly there was a quieted popping sound. The woman's face was covered in blood, bone, and brain matter as she watched the top of the mobster's head get cut off. She shrieked as the older man slumped on top of her dead. She mustered up all of her strength and pushed the dead mob boss off of her. Sitting up she looked to see a man with a gun pointed at the dead man. She looked at him as Ty Lee ran in and wrapped her arms around her friend.
"It's ok Jun he won't hurt you" Ty lee said in a soft reassuring voice.
Jun looked at her friend then back up to the man as he walked over to the couch. He looked down at them as they hugged each other. Looking back up she watched him as he ejected the empty clip into his hand. He slammed another clip into the gun and placed it and the empty clip into their holders.
"Who are you?" Ty Lee asked looking at him.
"The Blue Spirit. I have a task for you two. I know that this place sees a lot of the criminal element and I know you two have been through a lot. I'll stop in from time to time to check on you two and get information from you two about them" The Blue Spirit said as he leaned against the wall.
"What's in it for us?" Jun asked as she wiped the blood off her face.
"I'll bring this place down by its foundations. I will free you both I just ask that you two stay here for a few more months. Then I swear I will bring this place down" The Blue Spirit said looking back at them.
The two girls looked at each other. They talked about it for a few seconds. They were both happy. This man was going to get them out of this shit hole. They looked back up at the man who still stood there looking at them. The nodded to him. He stepped away from the wall and pulled out his pistol.
"Wait five minuets and then put on a good show. I want the criminals of this city to know who I am so they have something to fear now. I want the people of the city to know they have nothing to fear any more. I also want you to give the police a sketch of me" The Blue Spirit ordered and disappeared into the dark of the next room.
"Wait" Jun called after him. She looked at the door as the man walked back in and looked at them.
"Thank you" Ty Lee and Jun said together. They watched as The Blue Spirit just nodded and ran off.
Zuko quietly placed some things under the porch of Katara's house. He then lifted the mat and took a key out from under it. He quietly unlocked the door and walked into the dark house. He walked down the dark hallway using his hand to guided him down the hallway he stopped as his hand fell on a door knob to Katara's room.
He opened the door and walked in. His eyes were blinded by a light. Slowly his eyes adjusted to the light and he saw Katara sitting in her bed reading a book. She looked up at him and quickly jumped out of the bed and ran to him. She wrapped him in a hug and kissed him. She looked at him. She noticed something in his eyes. He looked satisfied like something had happened and it made him happy.
"You didn't have to wait for me" Zuko said with a smile. After a few seconds he saw she was wearing just her bra and panties. Her bra was a powder blue color and her bottoms were a powder green color. He smiled as her tan skin sat perfectly in her undergarments.
"I was worried about you. Something told me that it would be a good idea to stay up and greet you when you got home" Katara said with a smile as she noticed Zuko's eyes going over her.
"Well that's sweet of you" He said as he kissed her.
Katara climbed back into her bed and looked at Zuko. She watched as Zuko began to strip. She found herself getting hot just by watching him take his shirt off. She then watched as Zuko took his pants off and was standing there in his boxers. She looked his hole body over as he turned and climbed into bed with her. He pulled the blanket over them as Katara shut the light off. She rolled over to look at him. She kissed him and pulled herself closer to him and snuggled with him.
"What did you have to do?" She finally asked him.
"I promise I will tell you just not today" He said as he closed his eyes.
Katara let that be enough. She laid her head on his strong chest and rested her ear on his right peck. She listened to his strong heartbeat. She let it be her rhythm and her lullaby to help her fall asleep. His heart helped her fall asleep many time before. Slowly her eyes closed and the sound of her boyfriend's heartbeat filled her ears. The last thing she felt was Zuko's arm wrapped around her.