I LIVE! ok hey guys new stuff since a recent breakup yeah. anyway nickelodeon owns all of LoK but I own the ocs understood? Good. Read on my good friends and fans.

Leaving Lin's house, I felt my heart soar as she returned my affections, I think anyway. I could feel the tingle of her lips on mine and I wanted to say screw Korra and run up to her, but I needed to protect that stupid girl. I rode first to my apartment and slipped on all the armor I ditched when I fought Lin after she found out I was a prostitute. I also grabbed two broad swords, strapped them to my back as well and another Katana to secure at my hip.

'Almost set. Just need a way to get on the island. Maybe I'll just swim for it.' I thought and got on my bike again.

Pulling up to the harbor revealed that everything was secured till I spotted the manhole directly below me. I parked my bike in an alley and jumped inside the sewer. I was pleasantly surprised that a pipeline lead directly to the island. I crawled out of the manhole and climbed up the side of the building where Korra sat and I hurried to hide behind Aang's foot and my foot slipped. I held my breath as I waited for Korra to dismiss the sound. The bell chimed twelve and I looked around before looking up and beginning to climb up to look around. I reached his hip and looked over the island. Nothing.

I descended and waited for Korra to decide to leave. She stood there waiting patiently and I was getting fidgety with anticipation. I had to watch my movements or else the swords on my back would hit each other and make noise. I climbed again as I realized Korra wasn't moving anytime soon and reached the top of Aang's head and looked over all Republic City. I could see my apartment, My grandmother's cave, and Lin's house.

'Lin… I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have dumped all this on you and then left.' I thought and looked down at Korra. She stood, and I hurried to get down. She climbed down the stairs and I followed close behind. I hid behind a pillar and counted to five before peeking around and barely caught site of Korra disappearing into the building. I bolted and used the shadows to blend in and see what's going on. I caught a fire arc from Korra and the room was filled with Chi-blockers. I climbed up a pillar and snuck around on the rafters. Her hands were bound, and she kicked up an earth wall but that did nothing. Two chi blockers hit several nerves on her sides and she was down. She must have passed out since they unbound her and lit a lantern. I watched closely from above as Amon revealed himself.

'I'm gonna make him pay for ever touching me. ´ I thought but held myself back as I waited for his next move.

'Sixteen, seventeen and then Amon makes eighteen. Great this will be fun.' I thought.

"I received your invitation, young Avatar." He said and reached for her face. I grabbed my katana and got ready to skewer his arm. Korra turned her head away and he grabbed her jaw forcing her to look at him.

"Our showdown, while inevitable, is premature. Although it would be the simplest thing for me to take away your bending right now, I won't. you'd only become a martyr. Benders of every nation would rally behind your untimely demise." He said letting her face go.

"But I assure you, I have a plan and I'm saving you for last. Then you'll get your duel and I will destroy you, but for now you're in my way." He said and stood hitting a nerve in her neck knocking her out.

"Load her into the boat." He said, and I launched the katana at him landing it in his arm. He yelled and cried out as I began raining throwing knives down on the Chiblockers. Four went down dead as two more were injured. I jumped down and pulled a broad sword.

"At last we meet. Stitch lips of the Masks gang." He said pulling the katana out and throwing it away. I made a mental note of its location.

"I'm sure you have heard of me from the radios and rumors." He said.

I remained motionless waiting for someone to make a move.

"Strong silent type. Almost commendable. But we will make you talk soon enough." He said and lunged for me. I faked a swing only to spin the opposite direction and kick him into a pillar and stabbed a Chi blocker in the throat.

'seven down. Ten more.'

One snuck up behind me and hit the armor on my back breaking their hands. They cried out in pain falling to their knees before I cut off their head silencing them.

"Kill him." Amon declared.

I turned slowly waiting for one to make a move. One threw a rope at my sword and wrenched it from my grasp, but I quickly replaced it with the other broad sword and my short sword. I held the short sword in a reverse grip in my right hand with the broad sword in my left hand.

Two lunged for me from either side and I spun, stabbing them both in the rib cage before jerking my blades out of their corpse.

'ten down, seven more you can do !' pain filled my body as the sword I lost was stabbed into my shoulder and stuck out of my chest. I spun the broad sword and stabbed behind me and jerked them around to stand in front or me. I had stabbed them in the lower abdomen. I switched the grip and pulled the sword up cutting through his ribcage spilling blood. I fell to my knees as my katana was stabbed through my thigh from behind. I swung the broad sword over my head and they jumped back, pulling the katana with it.

'No!' I thought pressing the fist holding the short sword against the wound in the front of my thigh.

"Well well, he's mortal, however skilled he may be." Amon commented as he lunged for me again and I thrusted the blade at him when he was too close to react and I stabbed his collar bone.

"AHHHHHH!" He cried out as I pulled him toward me with the blade inside his chest and made him a meat shield of sorts as I jerked him around daring anyone else to attack. I stood and kicked him off before I lunged for another two lopping their heads off.

"Retreat. Leave the avatar." Amon called as he was pulled away along with the injured.

"We will meet again Stitch Lips. I promise you that." He declared, and I heard the familiar sound of my swords being dropped onto the stone floor.

I sighed and dropped to a knee using the broad sword to keep me up. I turned to Korra who was still passed out and unharmed. I ripped away a long strip of my shirt and tied it around my thight above the wound. Using a handle of a throwing knife, I made a tourniquet. I looked down at the sword sticking out of my chest and in my back I reached behind me and grasped the blade pushing it out. The blade clattered to the ground and I stuffed strips of my shirt into the wound under my armor. Only my blades could pierce the platinum armor on my body.

"Aang?" I turned to korra. She was sleep talking I guess.

I picked up my swords and hid behind a pillar waiting for either more Equalist or help. The later showed up in the form of Tenzin running to aid Korra and hide her from the bodies.

"Korra! Korra, are you alright?" I began to sneak out thoroughly ready to see Lin's face. I stumbled into the sewer system and limped back to mainland. I barely managed to get out of the sewer before I was getting lightheaded and I was weaving. I hurried to the hide out and slipped in unnoticed, then left all incriminating items in my office. I slipped out and looked at my bike.

'If I drive, I will crash. So no.' I thought and thought of a place to get these wounds tended to. Lin knows me too well now so I need to think unlike me.

I stumbled to the edge of Republic City and slowly began climbing up the mountain. My vision began to blur, and I felt my muscles giving out before I passed out in a bush two thirds of the way up.

Lin

Three months went by and the snow was beginning to fall in Republic City. Ever since that night, it became more and more hopeless to find that street rat that took my heart. I was more on edge and it was evident around the Bull pen at the station. Missing posters went out and almost no one has said anything that turned up leads. I did however find out he prevent Korra from getting kidnapped from what the body count looked like at Avatar Aang Memorial Island. Thirteen dead with a possibility of two more injured. Forensics said there was a total of 17 different blood samples at the crime scene. Every part of me prayed none of it was Tonrar's.

After the second month I began to look around. First I checked local hospitals. No john does show up with Tonrar's descriptive scars and piercings. Then I checked morgues and that, thankfully, turned up nothing as well.

"Hey chief, I checked other hospitals in Republic city farther from the Harbor and nothing yet. Do you want me to expand the search?" Lieutenant Anju asked walking into my office.

"Yes check all hospitals in republic city, no matter how far from the harbor it is. Also check homeless shelters and start flashing his photo around and see if anyone remembers anything. Ask homeless, couples, kids anyone that will stop and listen.

"Actually, I did find one man that showed up in the lobby this morning. He's a homeless man that usually sleeps in the park, but he said he saw a teenage boy limping through the city leaving a trail of blood. He said that he thought it might be gang stuff, so he didn't interfere. He didn't see where he went. We tried bribing him with food, money, clothes, but he doesn't remember."

"Four months ago and only now he come forth with this?" I sighed rubbing my temples to tame the oncoming headache.

"Sorry ma'am."

"I'm going out on patrol. Radio me if something comes up." I said and walked to the garage. I took my car and drive directly to his gang's hide out. The doors opened upn my arrival and a large muscular man waved me in. I parked my car and turned the radio volume up as I got out to speak with Painted Lady. During his absence, I frequented the hideout, learned his hand signal language and even helped out the Masks.

"Chief bei fong." She greeted in a neutral tone. We got into the habit of signing as we spoke to help me learn.

"Hello painted lady. Anything?" I asked.

"No. We swam the harbor and we haven't found anything. I went into his office last night for some clues and his gear was covered in blood and his armor was pierced. I think he was injured." She said holding up his chest plate and a leg brace. The leg brace armor cut was about an inch long while the one in his chest armor was about two or three inches long.

"He's in trouble, isn't he?" I asked.

"He's more than likely in a coma."

"That's what I'm afraid of." I sighed.

"anywhere else we should check?"

"No. Go about your regular duties." I said and went back to my car driving to different hospitals. Republic city had close to 8 hospitals and on any given day more then hundreds close to a thousand unnamed patients. Most were just found on the streets with severe injuries to their head leaving them amnesiac.

It was around 7 in the afternoon when I finally decided to clock out and I drove to the station to let everyone know I was heading home for the night. What awaited me at my home was a very welcomed surprise.

In the driveway a familiar bike was parked. On the front steps sat a familiar figure but he was different. I parked my car behind the bike and slowly got out. The figure turned to me and there he was. Same long hair, same scars, same mischievous grin that made my knees weak. I wanted to run up to him and tackle him to the ground in kisses, but anger filled me and charged up to him. He seemed to notice, and his smile turned into a looked of panic as he began to back away, but the door didn't let him go any farther. I stood no more than a foot from him.

And I deck him. In the face. On his left cheek. Sending him crashing into the yard.

Then I tackled him, grabbed his collar and smashed my lips against his. He was frozen but reciprocated. I pushed myself as close as I could to him. I need the contact like an addict needed their drug. Cliché as it sounds, he was my personal drug. His hands wandered my sides and legs before finding a home on my hips pulling me down and drawing a small moan some me. Have his hands always felt so warm and soft?

"my room now." I demanded pulling away. He jumped up picking me up bridal style and carried me through the house like I was his newly wed wife. The thought was enticing but I had other things on my brain right now.

He pushed open the door with his hip and shut it before Ty Lee could barge in and ruin the mood. He laid me on the bed and kissed down my body, undoing the latches and clasps that held my metal bending armor in place. The top was thrown off first before it found a new home in the corner. The sleeves came second, winding up on the ceiling fan blades. The pants, oh the pants he took his time pushing my tank top up kissing the exposed flesh of my toned stomach and abs pulling them down inch by inch. The plain white panties made his face look like he struck the motherload. He pulled them off and off his shirt came revealing the fresh scars from that night.

I paused and sat up laying a hand on the scar on his chest that had a matching one on his back. He stopped fighting with his belt as he noticed. He smiled down at me before pressing a kiss to my cheek before a barrage of kisses showered my face drawing laughter from my lips. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled him down onto the bed with me in a tangle of limbs. He kissed my neck tenderly and his hands found a place between my shoulders and the base of my spine. my skin prickled with the sensation of the bandages.

"The bandages, take them off." He didn't bother to even untie them, biting into a section in the middle, ripping it with his teeth, allowing them to fall away and revealing the scars. He did the same with his other hand and shook off what remained of them. There he was kneeling on my bed between my legs scars and all and I found him to be the sexiest thing I've ever laid eyes on. I sat up and unclasped the choker from his neck. Pulling the strip of leather away, I bent to kiss his neck and shiver shook his frame in a pleasing manner. He pushed me down and placed a hand on my chest in a 'stay there' sort of manner. He stood and looked at me with half lidded eyes as the belt clinked before the pants dropped at his feet.

Spirits. He was an amazing specimen of his gender. Lean, not over built, and he was a decently endowed.

"I'm gonna be sore in the morning." I whispered.

He must have heard, judging from the cocky smirk adorning his lips. He crawled up the bed and his hands roamed my legs as his lips kissed light on my collar bone one hand slipped between my legs and drew a moan from my lips. He was bliss with his fingers, I can only imagine how he is with That. His free hand found my right breast and his touch around my nipple was pain and pleasure of pinching and gentle squeezes.

His lips trailed kisses up my necks before his teeth found my ear and the gasp he drew from my lips spurred him further. He moved his hand from between my legs and pulled my hips closer to his and I felt it against my lips. I needed him inside me and there was no alternative. I tangled a hand in his hair and the other clenched the sheets.

"Stop fucking around, Tonrar!" I growled and he pulled away from my ear with a spark in his eye and a sinister grin with a quick and hard thrust he was in me and bottomed out in such a wonderful way. His face was bliss before he growled in a predatory way. He grabbed my hips and ravaged me like he'd never see me again. He moved one hand from my side to my cheek and captured my lips. His fingers dug into my side as he bottomed out inside me and I felt his seed spill deep inside me. he paused for a moment before he began thrusting with a new vigor causing my nails to dig into his back like a scratching post to a feline. He licked at my neck and wrapped his arms close around my back pulling me closer to his chest. He soldiered on bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I could just peer over it as white creeped along the edge of my vision before Tonrar moved his hand between us and I was thrown over the edge.

The orgasm wracked both of us in an instant as I clamped down around him and he bottomed out inside me, clamping his teeth on my shoulder, possessive and so sexy. White filled my vision and the earth rumbled and it felt like it was only us for that short period of time. I felt Tonrar flip us onto his back with me lying on his chest, still inside of me. I was still coming down when I felt his arm around my back and the other combing through my hair as he licked at the bite. I planted a kiss on his ear before promptly passing out on his chest with a pleased smile on my face.

'Yep, definitely gonna be sore.'

Ok so the last bit was a little fast and choppy but hey I'm a virgin not exactly a pro at doing the dirty. anyway I hope you all enjoy! Oh jeez time for a cold shower.