“Come now, Avatar.” I said in a gently mocking tone as I danced around the defeated, naked woman. “Surely you can't be done already.” I let loose two more jabs as she attempted get up, striking pressure points along her spine and sending her toppling to the ground. “I guess not.” I said with amusement, striking her at the base of her neck to ensure that her bending will not return any time soon.

She lay on the ground, glaring at me and groaning in effort as she attempted to move, to struggle, to bend, or even to go into the Avatar state. My only response was to laugh softly and crouch beside her, my non-gloved hand stroking her cheek, pushing hair from her face. I placed my gloved hand on her arm and she clenched her eyes shut, knowing what was coming. This was not the first time that we'd played this little game.

Korra's back arched, her eyes and mouth opening wide as electricity coursed through her body. I squirmed a little myself at the sight of her like that, the warmth between my legs growing with each passing second. After a few moments of this, I let go of her and she fell limply to the floor, gasping and panting, wide eyes staring at me.

I smiled softly and leaned down, kissing her lips tenderly. She responded weakly with the same kiss that she always did, and I moved to straddle her, my long, thick black hair covering both of our faces as we kissed for nearly a minute. I pulled back, grinning at the helpless woman beneath me. “I want more.” I said quietly, stroking her face as I went on. “I want to leave you as nothing.”

It was a desire that we had discussed before, but one that I knew she would never go through with, not with the responsibilities that she had to the world. But now, she was at my mercy. And I could do whatever I wanted. “Asami...” Korra whispered in a slightly worried tone, but I silenced her with another kiss, quickly followed by another shock, this time my hand placed on her breast.

“No.” I sad decisively. “You don't get to decide this time, I know that you want me to as much as I do, and another Avatar will be born soon enough anyway. There isn't anything to stop me.” I kissed her again, once more followed by a shock, this time with my glove between her legs. Korra knew that I was right, but she still struggled. I couldn't tell if this was to further the experience, or because she still didn't want to go through with it. It did not matter anyway.

I pulled away, placing my glove in her throat and shocking her for over a minute straight, knocking her out before I moved away. I was not about to let her turn the tables on me. When she came to, Korra was tied to one of the pillars of out home, wrists together above her head, ankles chained to the floor. I smiled and punched her three times, blocking her Chi again. She struggled and opened her mouth to speak, allowing me to shove the over sized ball gag into her mouth.

“Now, I want this to be an enjoyable for you, as it is for me.” I said, lifting a long, curved knife. I had never really liked blades, but the dozens of scars on the insides of my thighs spoke to Korra's enjoiment of them. This was for her as much as me though. So I needed not to be selfish. I moved over to my lover and slammed the knife into her stomach, looking into her eyes. Primal fear and pain came into her expression. But over our years together, I had come to recognize that it was almost overshadowed by her lust. She would never have admitted it, even to herself. But she wanted this more than she wanted to protect the world. She had done that already, far more than her predecessor. She deserved her time off.

I pulled the knife upward, gutting my lover then twisting the blade sharply before yanking it out of her. She let out groaning screams as I did this, unable to actually scream due to the gag in her mouth. But I knew what she wanted me to hear, and that was enough. I stabbed the blade into her right side and left it there. My lover would not last much longer, and I wanted to get something for myself into our last night together.

When I returned to Korra, she was panting heavily, shallow breaths causing her body to heave as she struggled to breathe with a blade in her right lung, and half of her intestines hanging out of her belly. I smiled softly at her and pulled away the gag, letting it fall to the floor. She smiled almost deliriously at me, prompting me to lean forward for a kiss. We shared the moment for a long time, then I pulled away, pressing my gloved hand to her throat one final time.

I had made this glove specifically for this, it was made to hold a much larger charge than any of the ones that my father had created, made to kill, rather than incapacitate. Korra could not even scream as I electrocuted her, her body shaking and struggling as the electricity rant through her, slowly cooking her alive. I held my hand there until the glove ran out of energy and Korra fell limp, her eyes grey and blank, steam rising from them as well at her mouth, sex, and several other parts of her body.

I smiled almost sadly and kissed the corpse of my lover.

***

This should probably go into the Willing victims category. But, fuck it.

This is Asami Sato, she's killed her lover and now has need to be put down as well. Take her out as you see fit.