High School Bodyguard [Korrasami]

Chapter 4

(Third Person)

*knock knock*

Korra's parents entered her room at the temple, her father's hands clasped behind his back and her mother biting her lip. "Korra," Senna whispered as she shook her daughter, who was fast asleep.

"Korra.." she shook her more. "What??" Korra groaned in her sleep as she opened one eye. "We have to tell you something, get up."

As Korra sat straight in her bed, her mother sat down next to her and brushed a strand of her hair out of her face as her father pulled up a chair for himself. "We're staying here, in the City," Her father started.

"No more travelling."

"What??" Korra repeated, "why not!?" She said frowning. "I found a well-paying Job in The City, And we sure as hell don't have enough money to keep going around to different destinations in the world. it's better to stay here then live on the streets with no jobs."

"Okay."

Korra was disappointed, but she knew her father was right. She laid back down and as her parents were about to close the door she called out,

"Mom? Dad?" She continued when she heard a soft hum from the both of them.

"I was wrong, these beds are harder than the ones at the motels."

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-HIROSHI SATO'S OFFICE-

Hiroshi was stacking up some papers, getting ready for his next meeting. He looked at the time. '13:05'.

He took out his phone and began to call his wife. "Hello?"

"Hey, honey. I have a meeting in 20 minutes, so i won't be able to pick Asami up on time. Tell her i'm sorry."

"Of course, Hiro. Bye, I love you."

"I love you too."

He cut the call and continued to scroll down on his contacts before he found his daughters number.

Me- Hey, honey. i'm a bit busy so your mother will be picking you up.
(seen; 13:16)

Hiroshi sighed as he heard a knock on his door.

"Come in."

"Mail for you, sir." A man walked in, hair slicked back wearing a tucked in button up and dress pants tightened with a belt. "From who?" Hiroshi asked. "It doesn't say." The man replied. "Hmm..." Hiroshi started as he took the mail from the man's hands. "Dismissed."

The man walked out, closing the door behind him. Hiroshi was about to open the letter when his telephone rang.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Sato, you have a meeting in 5 minutes."

"Alright, Thank you. goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Hiroshi put the phone down and looked at the letter one last time before shoving it in a drawer as he locked it shut. He got up from his desk and made his way through his employee's to the main meeting room.

empty.

He sat down on the chair, at the far end of the table. He poured himself a glass of water as he thought and thought about who the mysterious letter might be from. It was definitely suspicious, and he couldn't wait until this meeting was over. That's a first.

Not too long after, more and more of his business partners came pouring in. And sooner or later, the meeting had started.

Hiroshi took one last sip of his water and stood up, clapping his hands in a 'can i have your attention please' manner.