chapter 23


Korra closed the front door and left the apartment. With a quick phase she walked to her car as a flash of light caught her attention. She looked up and quickly spotted the source. At the other side of the street stood a slender guy with a camera, and was taking multiple pictures of her, Korra's mood went from bad to worse, but at this point she couldn't care less she growled and got inside her car. Korra closed the door and took a deep breath. She placed her forehead on her steering weel and closed her eyes, She counted to five and released the breath she was holding. She was still a bit shaking, and the throbbing between her legs hadn't settled down yet.

"Im such an idiot! … How can i forget Ember like that" she thought.

It took her about five minutes before her body started to lose its arousal from earlier, and she was thankful for it. She started the car and drove away her toughest drifting of in the process.


**flashback**

It took 30 minutes before Korra stopped sobbing in her own arms, she pushed herself up and snift back her tears."fine…you wanna leave… let me help you with your stuff" she mumbled to herself.

She took the baseball bat that was standing in the corner of the hallway closest, and walked over to the living room.

She took out her phone and plugged it in the docking station. She opened up the volume to max capacity and pressed play. She took a seat on te couch, placed the bat between her legs and rested her forearms on top of it. Her face held no expression as she took in her surroundings. The music started to blast trough the speakers and she kept staring blankly ahead. "Go ahead just leave, can't hold you, you're free,You take all these things, if they mean so much to you, I gave you your dreams, 'cause you meant the world ,So did I deserve to be left here hurt, You think I don't know you're out of control, I ended up finding all of this from my boy's, Girl, you're stone cold, you say it ain't so, You already know I'm not attached to material"

She got op swung the baseball bat in circles before she took a grip with both hands, she gave a good wing, and the vase with flower that was standing on the table shattered in a thousand peaces across the floor.

" I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love , I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love , I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love , I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love
My love.."

It didn't take long before the whole living room was trashed up, every photo that was hanging on the wall, the tv, even the glass salon table was completely destroyed.

Slowly she walked over to the kitchen, there were still some dirty dishes laying on the counter. Korra walked over to the fridge, her eyes drawn to the pictures that where pressed against the door by little magnets. She took the picture from the fridge and kept looking at it. On the picture she was holding Michel around her waist both smiling at the white puppy that Michel was carrying in her arms. A thousand thoughts rushed trough her mind, of course she already took the dog with her, she probably planned this far ahead. The thought of that made Korra only angrier " What did I do, to give us the cue, I'm just confused as I stand here and look at you. From head to feet, all that's not me, Go ahead, keep the keys, that's not what I need from you. You think that you know, you've made yourself cold, How could you believe them over me, I'm your girl, You're out of control, how could you let go, Don't you know I'm not attached to material "

She closed her eyes and clenched her fist, the picture creasing up inside it. She dropped the bat on the ground, with one big sweep of her hands all the dishes flew of the counter. Her heart was pumping in her chest, she was breathing heavily, anger and hurt was all she could feel at that moment. She clenched her fist, swinging her whole body behind the punch before it made contact with the refrigerator. The flesh of her knuckles split open when it made contact with the metal door, but couldn't care less, she took a hold of the fridge with both hands, and pulled it to the side. The sound of breaking glass coming from within as it hit the ground with a loud bang. Milk was seeping out from under the door, leaving a white puddle on the floor." I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love , I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love , I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love , I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love
My love.."

Korra ended up in the bedroom, blood was dripping down her hand leaving a trail behind her. She took a hold of the closet door and broke it of, she tossed it to the ground and looked inside. She ripped out all of Michel's clothes she could find and tossed it on the bed. she took all the edges of the bed sheets and pulled them together, and swung it over her shoulder like a backpack. Korra slowly walked back into the kitchen and turned on the stove. A small flame flickered on and she hung the sheets above it. The moment it caught on fire she opened the kitchen window and tossed it out on the streets. " I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love , I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love , I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love , I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love
My love.."
The song didn't had the time to finish as the sound of sirens where already coming in fast. she walked over to the docking station plugged out her phone, and made her way towards the front door. She grabbed her car keys and jacket and closed the door behind her. Quickly got in her car started the engine and drove away.


**end of flashback**

Korra's fight with mako brought up allot of suppressed memories, Korra tried to shove it aside but it kept repeating inside her head."this isn't you no more… you changed" she repeated to herself inside her head. The way she lost control of herself inside her anger, the way she couldn't stop when she got the upper hand. The emptiness she felt when she gave in to her rage, came rising up again after such a long time. Korra knew what she had to do, never was she going back to that phase of her life again. "anger does not control your actions… let go of your fear… that fight is in the past"

These words she kept repeating inside her brain, until she reached her destination.


Yes she clearly has some anger management issues... is that gonna be a problem later on?:)

oh the song is enrique englesias -taking back my love;) hope you guys enjoy plz leave a review with your thoughts;)