No one can save me but you...! Chapter 1

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My dear readers...!

After a long dead silence i thought of writing another Korrasami fan-fiction and adding it up to my collection. So here is the first chapter. Hope you like it as much as you liked the previous stories, so comments are welcome

~ Thanking you with loads of love
nofacemonster

PS : may contain errors


10:23p "Exotica Lounge"

Dark was the night and there seemed no end to it. The drizzling rain kept falling all over republic city as if she is weeping in a funeral. A black car approaches the "Exotica Lounge" in a slow momentum like a jaguar approaches its prey in the dark. It is the "Jazz Night" tonight and a fully dressed man waiting outside the main entrance to welcome their unexpected guests. The black car that just approached slowly came to a halt in front of the main entrance. The well-dressed doorman quickly ran over to open the door.

"Buena's tardes Senora...!" he greeted as he opens the door of the black car that just came to a halt.

A gust of strong expensive cigarette tobacco smoke that was held captive inside the car was released in to the air as the door was opened. High heeled long revealing legs were placed carefully against the paving of the entrance which was mildly moistened by the rain.

"Buenas tardes..." she said in a breathy whisper like soft voice as she stepped in to the dim light of the entrance revealing her-self in to the cold breeze.

The slow dull dim light shone upon an ivory skinned girl with long dark black hair with piercing green eyes that glimmers in the dark of the night. She wore a long dark maroon color sleeveless dress with a long slit. Her long lashed sleepy eyes were already drunk with alcohol and bathed in nicotine even before she arrived at the lounge. The doorman carefully closed the door behind her as she stood thoughtless outside the car.

"Sígueme señora...! Por Favor" said the doorman in a classy manner as he leads her towards the "Exoctica Lounge". He knows who she is... she is the only daughter of the wealthy industrialist "Hiroshi Sato" and the heir to "Future Industries"; "The beautiful Asami Sato". Doorman led her towards the red carpet floor of the "Exotica Lounge".

She followed him since her senses were dulled by the alcohol she had on her way. Even though the way she walked never hinted that she is tipsy her way of speech gave it away. As they stepped in to the dimly lit "Exotica Lounge" which was filled with slow and sexy exotic bossa nova music; her inner demons began to crave for more devilish poison than she initially intended.

Today the "Exotic Lounge" is filled with elite of the city. They all are in for an unforgettable "Jazz, Blues and Bossa nova" night. Greatest international vocalists from all over the world are here to show the best of their colors and entertain the elite to their darkest dreams tonight.

He led her to a V.I.P table at the perfect view point of the audience where she can peacefully enjoy the finest of music that Exotica Lounge has to offer. She lavishly tipped the doorman.

"Muchísimas gracias señora. Disfruta esta noche Por Favor!" he said as she took the seat to the small lonely round table. She nodded with a smile from the corner of her lips.

She leaned against the back of the comfortable lounge chair as she enjoyed the slow Bossa Nova music poured in to her ears and then she lit another cancer stick on to the long filter which she held between her fuller red lips.

Another well-dressed waiter approached her in the dimly atmosphere of the lounge.

"¿Qué le gustaría beber madame ...?" he asked sincerely without disturbing her contemplation for music.

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