The legend of Korra: The curse of bending

Freed by death

Korra is on the way to Kagura's house. She invited Mako and Bolin along but they declined.Said they had stuff to do.

"If I'm not wrong, down this street, left, third house..." Korra mumbles to herself.

--Meantime--

Kagura is held by her arm, against the wall by her old shit of a master.

It was what, 6 in the morning? And he was being a jerk.

He was drunk as usual and had let his pervy obsessions get the better of him.

He was going in for the taking when he meets Kagura's unyielding glares, he stops for a moment.

He smiles and licks his lips.

"Oh how I love strong women." and he starts to smell Kagura.

As he attempts to go in again, Kagura tries her best to restrain herself from bashing up this idiot. The little pebbles on the floor begin to rise up as Kagura can barely restrain herself as he gets closer and closer.

Then, there is a knock on the door.

The old man curses, pissed at the interruptions. He chooses to ignore the knocking until...

"Kagura? You in?"

"Korra!?" Kagura lets it slip out of her mouth, the name, sounding louder than expected.

The old man covers Kagura's mouth with his hand, "Who is that? Your friend?"

Kagura remains silent. She couldn't exactly talk with his hand on his mouth. Of course, a simple nod of the head would have suffice but Kagura did no such thing. She just glared at the pervy old man.

Korra continues to call.

"SHUT THE HELL UP! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!! YOU GOT THE WRONG HOUSE, I DON'T KNOW ANYONE NAMED KAGURA!!" The old man yelled at the top of his lungs, in a grumpy, 'if-you-don't-stop-yapping-I-will-go-all-grumpy-guy-on-you' voice.

Then, all was silent.

Till the door came flying across the house.

There stood Korra in all her glory, with a leg stretched out.

It was obvious to all that Korra had just kicked down the door of a random stranger's house. She stood there staring at the two of them.

Then she looked ticked, "Hey old man...what do you think you are doing with my Kagura."

Korra grabbed him by the collar, about to sock him in the jaws when the old man's face scrunches up. He clutches his heart and starts to gag in pain.

"H-help me..." He wheezes as he reaches out to Korra who dropped him.

"Why should I help you." Korra asks coldly. "Moments ago, you were about to rape Kagura!"

"Korra!" Kagura yells. "Relax."

"Relax!? How could I Relax!? Do you know what he was about to do to you!? God knows what he's been doing with you through your life!? Why did you not fight back!?"

"Relax Korra. That was a first. I'll explain later but right now, are you really going to let him die? He is having a cardiac arrest and he will die if he does not get help."

Korra looks conflicted. She was, as some might say, caught between a hard place and a rock. She didn't want to let him die, but this bastard was about to rape Kagura! How could she let this scum live?

"Korra..."

"Fine. We'll send him to the hospital." She gives in but bends down to the barely conscious bastard and threatened, "If, by some chance you survive, never ever show your face in front of us ever again."

Korra grabs an auto mobile and gets someone to bring him to the hospital. Whether he lives or dies, it does not matter, for Kagura, is now free from him.

And it was all thanks to Korra.

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