Amon's Point of View.
Amon walked along the corridors of underground Republic City with his lieutenant.
"Your boat is ready, sir. Where are we going?" The lieutenant asked readily.
"WE aren't going anywhere, Lieutenant." Amon said, easing his pace. "I'm going on a small… honeymoon." Amon let those words roll like a joke. A slight chuckle almost falling from his lips.
"Should I fetch Korra, Sir?"
"No, let her rest the next few days." Amon thought to himself "or a week or two"
"Make sure she gets this list however."
Amon handed the lieutenant a list of chores for the young avatar. Stopping his pace and turning to the man before him, the Equalist leader turned and looked at the lieutenant with damning determination; "Don't let Ms. Sato in the building. I think Korra needs to be alone until further notice. If her tasks aren't completed inform her that you will inform me. Monitor her, I have request a doctor to perform a check up on her. For her comfort I allowed a healer as well."
"Hiroshi's kid isn't likely to go away without a fight. Harming her would result badly on our new allies' terms." Reaching the boat, Amon turned to his lieutenant shutting his cool blue eyes.
"Give her the kick in the pants she needs to stay away. I'm sure you'll think of something."
"Yes, Sir." The lieutenant walked inside the compound; looking back only once as Amon stepping into his boat.
Amon rested in his boat; allowing the motor to guide him through the waters. Drifting to sleep; Amon felt the warm waters of Republic City turn to painful ice as he lifted his hand to see his fingertips encased in ice claws. Looking at a penguin, Amon pointed his iced fingers at it. The penguin lowered himself; finally noticing his soon-to-be murderer. …instead, Amon shot his ice spikes into the water cocking his hand back as several fish flung into the air at the penguins disposal. Amon was astonished to see that the penguin wasn't alone. Instead, he grabbed several fish and waddled to his partner; feeding her, and their young.
"Hmph…walking with a friend in the dark is better than walking alone in the light. Isn't that right little ones?" Amon thought to himself; holding his head down. "I wonder what it feels like… heh… walking with a friend."
Asami's Point of View.
Asami walked to Mako's house "No." she thought to herself, "I'm walking to my house!" Walking up the steps, Asami took a deep breath before inserting her key. Walking in she turned to the living room, seeing Mako and Ginger on the couch having rough missionary sex. Asami turned away, disgusting she thought. Walking up the stairs, Asami packed all of Mako's clothes and threw them out the window. Not even a tooth brush was left. She heard someone turn on the radio downstairs as she cut Mako out of every picture.
She walked down the steps and folded her arms.
Everybody's gonna love today.
"Mako, get out of my house!" Asami yelled. Ginger covered herself, holding on to Mako's arm.
Gonna love today, gonna love today.
"Heh, you mean my house." Mako said, walking over to Asami with just his pants on; a cigarette in hand.
Everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today.
"No, I meant what I said. I can't deal with it anymore Mako. You had 4 months to straighten out. You've been sleeping around on me, hitting me, forcing yourself on me. … I love you, I truly do. I don't want our baby to be raised without a father… but if it's what I have to do I will do it!"
Any way you want to, anyway you've got to.
"Look at you. You used to be the apple of my eye, Asami. You were so beautiful. Now, now you just look like shit." Mako circled Asami.
Love love me love love me.
"Don't you want me to want you?" As Mako's taunts intensified, Asami shut her eyes lowering her head; cradling herself with her arms. Mako took this opportunity to choke her from behind. Asami's eyes shot open, seeing Ginger's naked figure panicking on the sofa. Asami hit the ground. As she felt herself dying, she heard only music.
I've been crying for so long,
fighting tears just to carry on,
But now, but now, it's gone away…