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Azulian eyes were bloodshot red as he stared at the female in front of him with his puffy, dry eyes. She laid peacefully on the bed he had settled her on, her hair spread messily behind her back on the bed. She was exactly like how she was before: dressed like a low-status member of the society, inferior to others... Just like a peasant. He thought, but this time, he felt his veins tug at the ends of his heart. This was because now, she wasn't just a peasant anymore. She was indeed his fiance, who is suppose to be dead.
But how was that possible?
His fiance looked nothing like the women in front of him, and certainly, she did not ever wear the color
Chapter 7 [Yandere! Male! Azula]More Like This
And before Azulian knew what he was doing, he screamed the name he hadn't in an eternity, and he did something he hadn't done till her funeral.
He cried a single tear as he shouted in surprise, "CYTHEREA, NO!"
Appa flew over the Boiling Rock as Fireballs were shot towards him. The flying bison flawlessly dodged all the oncoming attacks, before Katara and Aang bended the water and air around them, to camouflage themselves as a cloud, and soon, they blended in with the environment. No longer, were the guards able to see Team Avatar, and so, they began to shout commands at each other frantically.
"The Avatar is here! We must capture him!" A guard shouted, his eyebrows furrowing.
"And since when were you the boss!?" Another said, scoffing in annoyance. This caused the previous guard to get an anime vein, before he turned towards the offender in anger.
"What did you
Chapter 6 [Yandere! Male! Azula]More Like This
Warning: If you can't handle violence, then this story is not meant to be read by someone your age then. Do not read it if you can't handle it. Also, if you do read it, it is solely your choice to do so, and don't blame me. I HAVE PUT UP A WARNING SO DO NOT REPORT MY STORY, AND THERE WERE OTHER TWO WARNINGS BEFORE THIS!
"And now, we begin," Azulian said, smirking, as he touched the refrained female with his fire engulfed hand. He touched the skin on her left arm, causing her to begin screaming in pain. However, the only sound the audience heard was a painful grunt because her screams were silenced by the gag in her mouth.
"I can't hear you in pain," Azulian snapped in displeasure, before his eyes widened a fraction, and a crazed expression appeared on his face. "I'll take care of that," He muttered darkly, before whirling his head towards
Male!Azula x ReaderMore Like This
I was sold by my parents, but it's not what you think. They did it for me, they sold me to the royal family knowing I'd have a better life then as a beggar. I haven't seen them since I was sold, which was when I was 8 years old. I don't blame them for selling me but I wish there would've been an alternative.
I carried a tray of steaming tea towards the crown prince, Azulo (happy now? Please try not too upset my readers with your coomments). I knocked on his door and waiting for him to give me permission to enter, making sure to keep my eyes glued to the ground. I still had the scar from what happened when I accidentally looked him in the eyes.
He was laying back on his bed one arm propped behind him to keep him up, one leg was stretched out in front of him the other bended upwards supporting his free hand.
He had a bored expression on his face until I walked in, then a his familiar smirk appeared. I knelt beside his bed my head down
Chapter 5 [Yandere! Male! Azula]More Like This
"Game on," He whispered, before he punched the door open, startling the female wake that was kept captive on the other side of it.
Zuko hid behind a wall, his head tilted to see what was behind it. The older of the Fire Nation Princes, concealed himself as he patiently waited for a guard to come by in the corridor he waited in. His determined, calculating amber eyes inspected each inch of the corridor carefully to find any luring dangers. As he did this, Zuko couldn't help but feel his stomach churn in anxiousness. He was able to make it to the Boiling Rock on his on, and it was fairly easy for him to do so. There were barely any guards that guarded the entrance of the prison, which only made it easier for Zuko to sneak in. It was as if they were waiting for hi-
There's my chance!&
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Zuko narrowed his eyes at the scroll that he had received. While he read it, he felt absolutely sick to his stomach. Firstly, he felt anger bubble within him, at his mistakes, his betrayal, and towards his sadistic younger brother. Secondly, he felt a churning feeling in his stomach as if something very horrendous was to take place. Ignoring the later feeling, Zuko glanced towards his Uncle. He knew what he was planning to do was too reckless and drastic, even for him. But he knew, this would his only chance to redeem himself to her, and show her how truly grateful he really was to her. Knowing that going to the Boiling Rock and falling victim to Azulian's trap was like greeting death itself, he called out to his Uncle nonetheless.
"Uncle Iroh," Zuko called.
"Yes nephew?" Iroh called, scratching his face.
"We're going to the Boiling Rock," Zuko declared, looking at h