"Limerence": (English/n.) the state of being infatuated with another person.
The moment their eyes locked they knew - the flames within him twisted while the water within her turned. It was a connection, a connection that would lead to love, adventu...
(French/n.)A sudden decisive exercise of power in politics.
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~ Azula ~
"You never told me your brother was sleeping with a fine ass bitch like that – the last time I checked, he was with that grump." Kayto hummed as he flicked his long delicate fingers upwards, a smirk painting his face as he lazily lounged against the wall of the mountainside. The sun was shining radiantly and cast shadows amongst Kayto's figure, highlighting the faint brown undertones in his black hair. "Did you see the ass on her? And those red pouty lips, mhmm- the things I would do to that little flower. Just bend her over and-"
"Watch your tongue, boy." Yakone hissed. The first words he spoke since we've met up. I couldn't help, but grin, entertained at the hostility Yakone showed towards Kayto. It was fascinating how stingy Yakone has become of Zuzu's girlfriend since he found out that she is his deceased sister's daughter. Maybe for once in his damn life – he was starting to form a heart.
Kayto's eyes widen, taken off guard from the growl that erupted deep in Yakone's chest, but in a flash, he beamed, "Ahh, you already claimed her? You do know – 'sharing is caring' Yakone. I wouldn't mind sharing a beauty like her." Kayto chuckled, pushing back his long locks, but Yakone scoffed.
"That's my niece; you're so eager to fuck."
Kayto's body tensed, no longer leaning against the mountainside as he stood up straight, "No offence Yakone – but she's far too stunning to have any relation to such a brut like yourself."
"He's saying the truth you fool," I mumbled out, my arms crossed. Kayto frowned, stepping forward, "And when were you going to tell me this? Kind of important information, wouldn't you think?" I smiled innocently as Yakone crossed his arms and leaned against the rocks, "You have one job boy – make sure your idiot of a brother-in-law doesn't sign those papers. If they build that damn new Nation, I'll make sure you never see the light of day again."
Kayto sighed heavily, not taking Yakone's threat at all serious, and dramatically patted his head, "I don't see why it matters. Let them build the damn Nation – it means more money and goods to steal."
"You're an idiot." Yakone grumbled, but Kayto just snickered, "And why so? There's really isn't much reason not to let them play builders."
"Do you know what'll happen if they build that Nation?" Yakone hissed irritably. The way the vein in his head pulsed with impatience as his hands fisted into a tight ball, he was annoyed at the nobleman, and I couldn't help but watch them entertained. Keeping to the sideline as they argued between each other.
"You think it'll be easy to loot? If that Nation is built we'll be going against not one, but a united force of all the damn Nations. The closer these Nations work together, the harder it is on us." Yakone growled as he stepped forward, "We need to make sure the Nations don't work together. Make them fight one another. Ozai was right about one thing – this world is about survival. I'll kill and destroy anything to make sure I come out on top, and the best way to do that is from the underbelly, but I wouldn't mind killing that bastard Zuko along the way. I want him dead."
