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Her smile pulled into a cold calculating smirk. Her eyes of amber mislead the color of warmth, emanated a shadow of icy coldness. Jet felt his body convulses in what he hoped was not fear. Her talon like nail skimmed over his chest, a ruby red trail followed willingly. She licked her lips in satisfaction as she knelt down to trace her tongue towards it. Jet sucked in his breath, his body convulsing even more at its violation of this unknown woman. Reptilian eyes stared up at her prey her predatory smile grew even wider. Ah, I see youre alive. I was just about to play with you. Jets pupils shrunk in terror. Never before has he been this paralyzed by fear as this strange woman climbed on top of him, straddling his convulsing and shivering body. He began sweating, his body growing colder as his legs felt as though he was going through hell. He was slowly gaining feeling of his body, but couldnt will it to throw this bloodthirsty demon off of him and run. All he could do is stare into her eyes, trying to find some sort of humanity left inside of her. He opened his mouth, the rough vibrations of his voice scraped against his throat. Get. Off. Me. Azula stared down at the supposed dead man that spoke to her. He was talking now He cant Hes practically dead or a human vegetable, like the doctors said How could he be talking after two days of death Her plans on using this once cadaver into her little dummy forpurposes shed rather not disclose were ruined. And to top it all off, he was starting to smell. He desperately needed a bath. Jet didnt understand why the woman who tried to violate him was dragging his laden body out of the room, not caring to drag his feet away from the splinters and shards of things hed rather not know. Sure he cant move his body but he can sure feel the pain Azula kicked open the door and flung him into a cold, hard, and metallic bathing basin. 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I swear on my familyI willavenge themon my behalfeven if I diein the process. You canbet on it. Those were his last words as he slipped into unconsciousness. The maid bathed and scrubbed the filth off of Jet. Once he was presentable and didnt stink as much, he was lifted out of the basin and dried off by the womans hands and the towel. He was dried and properly moisturized with the jasmine and peppercorn oil Azula left for him and was dressed into a mere pair of drawstring peasant pants. They were old, and two sizes too big, but Jet didnt complain. When he regained consciousness, he stared at the kind woman smiling at him as he was lifted into the bed. He wished that it was just an Earth Kingdom prisoner doing such kind things, but her overly warm hands and amber eyes told otherwise. Dont touch me. He barked out coldly, shocking the woman. Please, He added softly, to apologize for his hostility. She said nothing, nodding her head and walking out of the quarters. 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