AN: Well, since I've been going through writing withdrawel lately, and I don't have much time to actually satisfy it, I decided to do a 100 word drabble. Simple and to the point. Enjoy.
Power
"I don't know why I'm here." The words echoed darkly.
He shrugged. "Power, you're attracted to it, you want it. It pulls all humans in. It eats, it devours, it consumes." His eyes narrowed, pure, tainted, clean, scarred.
"Maybe you don't want it, but you can't hide once it has found your heart."
She shook her head, but she did not meet his eyes, and Zuko knew he was winning.
He moved closer. "Don't fear power, Katara."
His lips quirked and she felt herself falling, falling into him. She relinquished. When he offered his hand, she accepted. She was consumed.