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Prologue [Yandere! Male! Azula]

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Published: Jul 15, 2015

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Warning: This story will contain themes such as violence, abuse, and other vulnerable subjects. If you cannot handle such themes, then don't read this. ALSO, DON'T REPORT MY STORY BECAUSE I HAVE PUT UP A WARNING.

[Prologue]

"Go and hide right now. Don't come out. Do you understand?" Iroh lectured the female in a stern voice, who concealed her petite form in a barrel. Her face held an expression of indignation, her eyebrows furrowed in irritation.

"Why do I have to hide!? I can help! I'm not powerless!" She protested. She received a sympathetic gaze from Iroh, who sighed heavily.

"I know you are not. You're one of the strongest people I have met," He began, patting her head in reassurance. This caused her pride to fill within her chest because she had just received a compliment from the person she respected the most.

"However, occasionally, even the strongest cannot overcome a conflict, and therefore they need to be protected. Also, it may not seem like it, but my nephew cares a lot for you. If something happens to you, neither him and I could live with ourselves without resenting ourselves," Iroh spoke, looking at with her with a serious gaze.

"But, you're going home, and I want to come with-" She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"That is a deception," Iroh spoke, smiling sadly at her. She was about to question him, but she refrained herself from doing so, when the pair heard footsteps marching towards their location. Instantly, Iroh looked at her with a serious gaze as he suddenly, put the barrel's lid on the barrel, blinding the female within it. She was about to shout in protest, however, she instantly stopped when she heard a masculine voice that sent shivers down her spine.

"Uncle, what are you doing? The ship is ready to leave. I won't tolerate any lateness," A raven-haired male spoke, glaring at his Uncle with cunning eyes.

"Ah, Azulian," Iroh said, smiling at his younger nephew, as he turned his back towards the barrel, and looked towards his nephew. Azulian looked at his Uncle with his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance.

"Who were you talking to?" He inquired, his eyes scanning the spa for signs of any other living beings, before it landed on the barrel behind Iroh.

"I don't know what you're talking about Prince Azulian... Ah, you mean you heard me contemplating about tea out-loud," Iroh corrected smiling, however, his amber eyes spoke a different story.

Azulian walked past his Uncle, bumping his shoulders on purpose with his as he did so, while he snorted. "Do you take me for a fool? Zuko may have believed your ridiculous lies, but I know otherwise. I heard a feminine voice. Something along the lines of, 'strongest person?'" Azulian spoke, his eyes scanning the barrel he now stood in front of.

"I didn't say such thing, Prince Azulian, neither do I know what you mean," Iroh said, narrowing his eyes at the raven-hair before him, while he stepped closer to the barrel. This action itself was enough to confirm Azulian's suspicion, and hence, a smirk appeared on his face.

"I guess you're right. Why would you need to lie to me?" Azulian spoke gasping, as he stepped closer to the barrel. He glanced down at it, and the sight of something green caught his eye. Then, Azulian looked back at his Uncle, as he leaned against the barrel on his hand.

"Barrels. As an artist who respects artistic integrity, I am absolutely disgusted by the sight of this brown barrel. Don't you think it'll be more eye pleasing if it was nothing but ashes?" Azulian said smirking evilly, as fire engulfed his hand. However, before he could burn the barrel to ashes, Iroh had sent a flame hurling towards him. Obviously, the Prince has anticipated this, and he jumped out of the way instantly.

Azulian smirked towards his Uncle, as he begin to speak in an eerie voice. "Capture the prisoners, and put them on the ship. They're no longer welcomed back as guests, but treacherous inhabitants of our country, who went as low as to protect a peasant," He barked. Right away, flames were shot towards him, from behind, which Azulian dodged with no trouble. He glanced back to see his older brother Zuko, glaring furiously at him.

"You lied to me," Zuko hissed.

Azulian merely scoffed in reply. "Like I haven't done that before, Zuzu" He said, before he shot his infamous lightning towards his older sibling.

Zuko's eyes widened impossibly for he knew that he was doomed. Just before the lightning could hit him, it was countered by another lightning, which created smoke to fill the setting.

The Fire Nation trio of refugees took this chance to flee, however, one of them was unable to because they were viciously pulled back with their hair, which caused them to scream in pain.

The sound of the pain caught the attention of the Royal Family members.

"Prince Zuko, we left-" Iroh began, but he cut off by Zuko.

"We don't have time to go back for her right now. We need to worry about ourselves," Zuko interrupted, as he jumped into the boat. Iroh was about to protest but once again he was cut off by his nephew.

"Either you stay and get captured and we'll have no chance of rescuing her ever again, or you come with me, we escape, and we look for her afterwards," Zuko hissed. Without leaving much room to argue, Iroh glanced back with a sorrowful gaze, before he too jumped in the same boat as Zuko, and used the smoke to conceal themselves as they made their escape.

Azulian coughed harshly, before he clutched tightly onto the long locks of hair of the person he captured, making them cry out in pain. Then, he jumped out of the smoke with the person, and landed in the part of the spa which was clear of smoke.

Instantly, he roughly dropped the person on the ground which made them in shriek in surprise. Another shriek came out of their mouth, when their forehead made contact with the harsh concrete floor. Then, Azulian kicked the person in the side of their stomach to make them face him, as they let out a cough.

His eyes widened at the sight of a helpless female who wore Earth Kingdom attire below him. With unforgiving and menacing eyes, he eyed the necklace around her neck, as a cruel smirk appeared on his face. "Looks like I found something that is more important to Zuko than his honor," He said, flames engulfing his hand.

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