Saving From Hurt Rewrite
Chapter 4
"Sir, someone is here to see you"
"Let them in" a man had his back turned to the young woman who just walked into his office.
"Hello, Amon" the woman said. Amon turned his chair to the girl.
"Yes"
"I have some information for you"
"Hm, yes what is it"
"I know Avatar Korra's biggest weakness" This piqued Amon's interest. The girl stuck her hand out for him to shake, which he did. "My name's Asami"
"Ah, Hiroshi Sato's daughter" Asami nodded, "Very interesting, now I have a feeling you want something from me also"
"Yes, I want you to help me with a little problem of mine."
"Which is?"
"My boyfriend is a friend of the Avatar's and I believe he's starting to fall for her,"
"Ah so you're jealous and want to create a rift between them. Very clever Miss. Sato, very clever." Asami smiled. "So what do you want me to do?" Asami smirked.
"Now that's interesting" she began.
-At the arena-
Korra woke up from another nightmare, she's been having them for the past three weeks, they're all the same, it just shows faces of Mako, Bolin, Asami, and then Amon and a bright light shines then turns into darkness. Dream Korra would wake up to see Amon his eyes completely black kill Bolin and some kids, a woman, and man with a blue arrow on his head, all in yellow and red clothing. But the worst part was when Asami came out, she'd usually kiss Mako before striking him in the heart with a knife, an evil smirk on her face. She'd take the knife out of Mako and then strike Korra on the heart as well. Then she'd see a face a little like the man with the blue arrow on his head except he looked older, ancient even, but she would only see a glance of him before waking up. And like it's been since they worked things out, Mako was the first to be there. "Are you okay?" he asked gently, placing her hair on the side of her sweaty face.
"Y-Yah, I'm okay"
"You sure?" Korra nodded then smiled at Mako,
"Yah I'll be just fine" They starred into each other's eyes for a while, not saying a word. Without realizing it in they both started to lean in, but Korra got back to the harsh reality of him having a girlfriend and this would be wrong. "Where's Bolin?" she asked dragging him out of his trance also.
"He's asleep, since we don't have practice today" he blushed a little realizing what they were about to do.
"Ok" they room was filled with an awkward silence, I'll cook some breakfast since your up. He gave her a kiss on the forehead and went down the stairs to the kitchen. Korra started to realize that after she and Bolin were rescued from Amon, Mako got more protective than usual and also a little more 'friendly' towards Korra. From small short kisses on the cheek or forehead and a lot more hugs, he was acting like they were an actual couple. Does that mean … no … Mako can't like me, it's impossible … or is it? Korra thought, Wait do I like Mako, no probably not in a million years, though I do like the spike to his jet-black hair. The way he moves when he bends, his lean but fit body, his fire in his eyes, his true smile, I like him. I like Mako. Korra got out of her bed, and peaked out to look at Mako but then again reality hit, But he likes Asami, his rich beautiful … girlfriend. Korra's eyes went down cast, she went to her bed and curled into a ball. She felt a pain in her chest, a sharp an uneasy one, and she hated it. Korra realized she'd always like Mako, ever since he saved her from the equalists the first time. He was the mysterious amber eyed boy with a red scarf, a puzzle or maze that she wanted to finish but instead she got trapped, not knowing which way to turn or what piece to place next. Korra involved herself in a stupid love triangle which she knew she couldn't get out of. Mako, the boy who saved her, treated her like family, the boy she liked, and there was no turning back now.
Hi, this is just a short Makorra Chapter that I want to put out so the next chapter made sense. Anyway, no mean comments, review, and I DO NOT OWN LOK.