It has now been three years since Korra left Republic City. She was in the main chamber to receive what Zaheer had called her biggest mission yet.
"This is your target. Her name is Asami Sato. She is part of a band called the Fire Ferrets, and I am pretty sure you are very well aware of where she's located," Zaheer showed her a picture, and every memory Korra had with her came back.
"Wait, her?!" Korra exclaimed. She remembered all of her feelings, every single moment with the girl.
"Yes. Is there a problem with that?" Zaheer asked.
"N-no...I completely understand," Korra said quietly. She headed back to her room and changed into what she normally wore when she would start an assassination.
A black, long sleeved button up shirt and a dark blue suit. She tucked the shirt into the pants and looped a brown belt through, finishing the look with her unbuttoned suit jacket and a baby blue tie.
She threw on the wrist watch, only it wasn't really a watch. It could shift into any weapon at any time and only answered to her commands.
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She stood outside of the Sato Mansion. She wondered if Asami would even remember her after 3 years, if she would still love her....
Fuck. No. She has to focus on the mission. She's not here to love, she's here to kill. Then she can go back to her normal life and will have Asami erased from her head for good.
She climbed in through a window and started to make her way to the living room, no one knowing she was there.
Asami sat on the couch in the living room. She was home alone since Bolin went out on a date with this girl he met named Opal, she was terrified when she saw figure standing in the hallway.
"Hey, Sami."
Asami's eyes immediately began to tear up as the person stepped into the light.
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The Avatar's Love: Book 1
FanfictionAsami is in love with Korra. After Korra leaves for three years and cuts off all contact with anyone, Asami falls into a deep depression. Nothing seems like it will be able to fix her accept Korra.