AN//: Hey I'm back. Please review! This chapter is rated M...just warning you. But don't worry I'm only going to have a few M chapter the rest will be T.
Katara and Zuko woke up in a dark room that was slightly lit by lights. She had a piercing headache from being knocked out. She noticed that their arms were chained to the wall in an attempt to restrict their bending. The room had no windows just a door and it seemed to be underground. Katara moved her hands and the chains let off a loud rattle at her slight movement. She glanced over to Zuko who still seemed to be out cold. Zuko's eyes began to flutter which meant he was waking up.
When his eyes were fully open the same confused expression that Katara had played on his face. He moved slightly only to find out he was chained tightly into place. He tried to move his hands to rub his aching head however the metal screeched in protest. He gave a frustrated sigh and stopped fighting against the chains. "Where the fuck are we?" He swore
"I really have no idea." Katara replied, "But somehow I know we're not special guests." Katara said sarcastically
"You can say that again." Zuko said, a tinge of sarcasm lacing his words.
Just then the doors swung open and a beautiful girl with long blonde curly hair with blue eyes and amazingly tanned skin walked in. She looked like a model. Her heels made a slight clicking sound on the floor as she walked towards them but her gaze was directed at Zuko. Her gaze lingered Zuko and her eyes flared with an intense hate like nothing Katara had seen before. She stopped a couple of inches in-front of a confused Zuko. "What do you know about your father?" She asked, cutting straight to the point.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Zuko replied keeping his voice calm and collected. Such a good actor Katara thought to herself.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about. Let me jog your memory: Your father, Ozai Grensil." The women said, her voice harsh and full of anger.
"Look I don't know who you are or what you want but I have no idea what your talking about." Zuko said , his voice slowly rising.
The girl punched Zuko in the chest with such force that Zuko reeled back and blood flew out of his mouth. He was winded and slouching in his chains. He looked hurt. Yet he made no sound to indicate his pain. For such a pretty girl that woman can pack a punch Katara thought.
"Oh My God stop." Katara shouted at the lady desperately. Katara wasn't a good enough actress to remain calm in this situation. Katara glanced back at Zuko who still had blood dripping from her mouth and seemed to be gaining his breath back.
"Don't like it when I punch your boyfriend do you?" The girl said coldly, her attention now directed at Katara, "Why don't you tell your boyfriend to give me the information I want and he won't get hurt."
"Zuko please just tell her what she wants to know." Katara pleaded
"Tell me everything about your father. Where does he live, where his secret quarters are and who works for him. You get the drift so tell me everything you know." The blonde demanded.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Katara could see the truth in Zuko's eyes yet the aggressive blonde bitch couldn't see it. She punched Zuko again, with the same intensity but this time it was directed at Zuko's groin. The blow hit and this time Zuko yelled in agony. The worst thing about the blow was that he was that Zuko was defenceless to fight back since he was chained so tightly. Zuko's face contorted in pain and Katara felt her heart wrench at having to watch Zuko in such agony.
"Tell me or else I will resort to different methods." The blonde threatened
"Look I don't know who you are but you really think if my dad had a secret organisation he would tell me everything. Hell I hate my father, we don't have a father son relationship like everyone else." Zuko said sounding extremely sarcastic
This pissed the blonde psycho off really bad. She bent some water out of her canteen and bent it so that it slid through the air around Zuko's face. She then bent it into a water whip and cracked it at the walls in a very menacing manner. Zuko's eyes widened in fear. This was the first time you could see Zuko's fear seep into his facial features.
Katara on the other hand had tears streaming down her face feeling helpless and unable to do anything about it. The blonde bent more water out and positioned the water in position so that at any second she could whip Zuko.
"Stop, please I'll do anything." Katara shrieked. Zuko remained silent, as if paralysed by fear. At the same time Katara was trying to deflect the water using her own waterbending but it was hopeless. Her hands were bound too tightly and no matter how hard she tried to bend it didn't work. Since bending involved movement, it wasn't something you could control with your mind.
The blond whipped Zuko and the lash mark looked deep and serious. Zuko flinched showing great control to stop himself from yelling out in pain. Katara let out a piercing scream and she watched blood seeped freely from the wound. This horror was not going to be easily forgotten.
"Fine whatever don't talk. My boss will get something out of you. We know what your father does so don't bother keeping anything from us. Save yourself the pain." The blonde hissed
"I think that's enough!" Said a man who had just walked into the room. The voice was extremely familiar to Katara. Janine turned around and made her way to the door. She stopped by the man and propped herself on her tippy-toes and placed a lingering kiss on the man's lips. "See you in bed." She whispered seductively into the man's ear.
When Janine let they could see the man's face properly. Katara let out a gasp in disbelief. She loss her words. "Dad" Katara gulped. Still lost for words. Her disbelief showed on her face.
AN//: Such a different chapter to the rest. I had fun writing it!!! Please Review!