The Dragon Guardian (Zuko x Reader)

The Blue Spirit

3rd POV

In a fire temple, the Yuyan Archers were showing the archery talent to Commander Zhao and Colonel Shinu.

"Absolutely not. The Yuyan Archers stay here. Your request is denied, Commander Zhao.", the Colonel disagreed.
"Colonel Shinu, please reconsider. Their precision is legendary. The Yuyan can pin a fly to a tree from a hundred yards away without killking them. You're wasting their talents using them as mere security guards.", Commander Zhao said.
"I can do whatever I want with their talents. They're my archers, and what I say goes."
"But my search for the Avatar is-"
"Is nothing but a varity project. We're fighting a real war here, and I need every man I've got, Commander."
"But-"
"That's final! I don't wanna hear another word about it."

Suddenly a messenger hawk came in the distance and flew towards the Colonel. He took out the scroll and read it. His eyes widened at the message.

"News from Fire Lord Ozai?", Commander Zhao asked.
He took the scroll from the Colonel reading it.
"It appears I've been promoted to Admiral. My request is now an order.", he smirked.
Colonel Shinu bowed to him before walking down the stairs. Admiral Zhao looked down at the Yuyan Archers, proud that he now got the control. But he didn't realise that someone with a blue spirit mask was looking down at him.

(Y/N) POV

Two weeks had past since the storm. We were in the control room. Uncle Iroh was playing Pai Sho with the crew while Lieutenant Jee, Prince Zuko and I were looking over a map.

"We haven't been able to pick up the Avatar's trail since the storm. But if we continue heading northeast-", Lieutenant Jee stated but was cut off because a bigger Fire Navy ship blocked our view from outside.
"What do they want?", Prince Zuko questioned.
"Perhaps a sporting game of Pai Sho.", Uncle Iroh assumed.
"No, they want trouble. No doubt about it!", I declared.

The soldiers from the bigger ship came to the control room. One of them showed us a wanted poster of Aang.
"The hunt for the Avatar has bee given prime importance. All information regarding the Avatar must be reported directly to Admiral Zhao.", he announced.

WHAT?! THAT ASSHOLE GOT PROMOTED!

"Zhao has been promoted? Well, good for him.", Uncle Iroh said moving a tile winning the game making the crew facepalm.
"I've got nothing to report to Zhao. Now get off my ship and let us pass.", Prince Zuko snapped.
"Admiral Zhao is not allowing ships in or out of this area.", the soldier stated.
"Off my ship!", Prince Zuko shouted.
"We also have a message from Admiral Zhao to soldier (Y/N)."
I looked up narrowing my eyes at the soldier. He opened another scroll reading the message.

To Soldier (Y/N)
Did it feel good, concubine?
From Admiral Zhao

Everyone except me gasped. I smirked.
"Then you can deliver a message back to him. Here you have a scroll!", I gave him a scroll, "Write:

To Admiral Zhao
It did feel good. Did it feel good when you raped my mother?
From Soldier (Y/N)

I looked how the soldier wrote it down. He nodded leaving with the other soldiers.
"Well ... excellent! I take the pot. But you're all improving. I'm certain you will win if we play again.", Uncle Iroh declared.

Zuko's POV

I looked at (Y/N) how she watched the soldiers leave.
"Are you alright, (Y/N)?", I asked.
She turned to me. She was smiling.
"I've never felt better.", she said.

Time Skip

I was training on deck. I was so angry that I shot fire everywhere. Angry that Zhao got the control. Angry that I could never catch the Avatar. I was also angry at the message from Zhao to (Y/N).