BOOK 1: WHISPERS, CHAPTER 2: Thinking On Your Feet

When Asami had introduced Yan to Lei Chun, he didn’t seem to pay her any mind, considering her to be just another uppity dumb whore just like his boss, only with less power and slightly less attractive. She looked just like every other Water Tribe girl, dark-brown skin covering her body with a short haircut to match it. She was hot, but still just a woman, and not enough to make Yan particularly mad. That was until he heard about she got the job.

Apparently she was a senior executive of Varrick’s Northern Water Tribe branch, and had credentials that were almost as high as Asami’s herself. And according to rumors, Avatar Korra herself recommended her to take his place on the project. The bitch had never even met him and she was still ruining his life.

On Asami’s orders, Lei would observe Yan in his daily tasks and take notes on what he was doing throughout the entirety of the day. Yan couldn’t shake her; she was on his ass the entire time, and every time he looked somewhere he would see the smug, condescending looking of superiority on her face. He just wanted to smack the cunt and shove his cock inside of her mouth to shut her up for good, but he knew just thinking those things could put his new secret identity in jeopardy.

At one point late in the workday, Lei had gone to the some sort of meeting that would require her to leave Yan by himself for a bit. She left him in his office to finish his work for the day, letting the sexist scientist finally sigh in relief at the girl not eyeing him every second. With this new freedom, he decided to pay a visit to his lab to work on his newest experiment.

”FUCK! NO! WHY ISN’T IT WORKING????”

Yan slammed his fists on the control panel, trying to adjust the finishing touches on the gas prototype that would make a male non-bender suddenly gain bending abilities while also increasing their aggression towards the opposite sex. He tried to test it on a man he had captured on a group of poor women he had kidnapped from the city, but as the blue gas was sprayed on the man, he did nothing for a few moments, looking around the small arena that he was trapped in with the nude ladies to see what had happened to him. It was then that the gas set in, making the men cry out in pain and fall to the floor, the women on the other end screaming in fear as Yan looked up overhead, furious that another one of his experiments failed.

Yan tried to shut off the gas the was still slowly seeping into the room, but it kept going more and more. As he pushed buttons in a random effort to do anything, he heard a shout come from behind him.

”What the FUCK are you doing, Yan?”

Yan turned around and saw Lei Chun, a horrified expression on her face at not only his current experiment, but also the rest of his lab. Blueprints and schematics for an airship that would dispense the gas were laid out on the wall near him, and male and female DNA samples were in beakers to the right of the panel. Lei wasn’t too experienced in genetics, but he could guess what he was doing.

”You… you’re an Equalist!”

A heavy sunken feeling hit Yan right in his stomach.

“N-No… it’s not what you think, Ms. Chun! I-“

“Save it, Yan. I saw your plans, your schemes, those women you have locked up in those tubes in your lab… I even saw your old Equalist uniform!”

Sweat started to drip down Yan’s face, his entire life and work flashing before his eyes in front of him. Lei walked over to the wall and ripped the weapon blueprints off, rolling it up and putting it to her side.

”Ms. Asami will know about this. You’ll be fired and your research will be stopped. You’re finished, Yan.”

Lei started to make her way back to the staircase that she came from, the man she had threatened still standing their, frozen in fear. All of his work, his years of toiling in darkness and being talked down to by cunt after cunt after cunt, made him reach his boiling point. He had to think of something to stop her.

Before the woman could even put one foot on the staircase leading to the observation chamber, a hard object hit her in the back of the head, knocking Lei to the floor and leaving her ****. Yan quickly dropped the metal pipe he had laying around and started to unclothe his superior. Afterwards, he dragged her body up the stairs.

Lei had temporarily forgotten what had happened to her as she slowly started to open her eyes, the blur of her vision still blinding her to what was going on around her. Before she could even have a thought, an electric shock zipped through her body, causing the Varrick employee immense pain stemming from her crotch all the way to her head. She started to screech through the mask that was stuck to her face, but the noise was muffled from the covering, making her the only person that could hear the feminine sounding yelps of fear coming from the tube. That is, her and the man that had knocked her out.

She saw Yan across the room, the man now having the same smug satisfied look on his face that Lei herself had all day. She looked at him as he flipped a switch on the control panel in front of him, making his voice project into the chamber through a microphone installed inside.

”Good to see you awake, bitch.“

His voice sounded much more threatening and vitriolic then it used to, the venom in his throat seeping out as he addressed the woman that had been up his ass all day long.

”Here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to brainwash you into forgetting everything that had happened here today.”

Lei started to thrash her head around to try to get the audibly loud voice out of her head, but Yan continued.

”After that, I’m going to have a little fun with you. I’m going to turn you into the perfect obedient little servant for every man you’ll ever talk to. While I’m at it, I might as well make it so you punish yourself any time you have a bad thought about the superior sex.”

The woman in the pod struggled even more, trying to get the restraints off of her as the liquid in the pod changed from a clear fluid to a reddish-pink one, her mind starting to swirl with ideas that she had never even considered as the color of the pod changed. Her eyes felt heavy, and the last thing she saw before she passed out again was a smiling Yan, a sight that for some reason, made her feel proud of herself, almost like that‘s what she was made to do; make men happy.

The rest of the day went like any other for Lei Chun. She took notes, watched his behavior, and studied what he did with his research and funds. Although, she strangely couldn’t remember a large chunk of the day, like it was erased from her memory all of a sudden.

She remembered leaving for her meeting, coming back to check in Yan, and then… that’s where it ended. From what Yan had told her, she overworked her ‘tiny female brain’ and fell asleep, and even though she wanted to deride him, fire him on the spot for such a misogynistic insult directed at his boss, she let it slide. In fact, she not only understood his explanation, but she even agreed with the part about her brain being small. It was strange, but it felt good to be put in her place like that by a man.

She shook the strange new thoughts from her head and shook Yan’s hand, letting him be by himself for the remainder of the evening. She walked out of his office, certain that she had everything she needed for her evaluation of Yan for Asami. Behind her sat a sneering Yan, an evil grin on his face while he watched her ass sway while she walked.

Yan sat in his home office, thinking about the events of the day. He had taken the evaluation report from Lei and replaced with one that said nothing not positive things about the man and his work ethic. The piece of paper he had in his hands was the one Lei had written before she was brainwashed, and the contents of the report incensed Yan to no end.

”Slow”, “incompetent“, “working with malicious intent” and “insubordinate” were just some of the words and phrases used on the paper that Leo had written on, with much attention that she gave throughout the day focused on his ‘inattentiveness‘ and procrastination. In reality he spent most of the day trying to shake the cunt off his back by performing trivial tasks that had nothing to do with the Bending project, but she never seemed to notice it was on purpose. Dumb bitch.

But now, Yan had an insider, a puppet he could use further his influence and agenda in the realm of Republic City, one that couldn’t say no to him and who was programmed to punish herself for having disobedient thoughts. He just needed to think of what to do with it.

"It seems you're a bit stuck in terms of your plans, aren't you, human?"

Alarmed, Yan shot up from his chair and looked around the room, trying to find the source of where the mysterious voice came from. He turned around and back and still couldn't see anyone or anything.

"I'm not inside of your room, mortal. I'm a part of your soul."

The statement echoed inside of Yan's mind, and before he knew it, a shadowy form started to take shape in front of him. A vortex of different colors surrounded the man, knocking over all of the appliances and books found in Yan's home office, sending them to the floor and littering the entire place like a huge party had just occured there. After a few moments, concluded with him standing in front of a red-and-black humanoid shape; not exactly human, almost like a pale imitation of one.

Yan jumped back in fear, crawling backwards with his hands and stopping at the wall, the transformation of whatever demonic entity this was haunting him. But looking at the figure, it looked familiar; it was adorned with strange red markings all across it's black body, with a singular white eye taking up its entire face. That's when it hit him.

"Y-you're… you're…"

"You recognize me, human?"

"Y-yes. You're… Vaatu."

The demonic humanoid figure inched forward to Yan, who was now cornered against the wall like an animal. The man clenched his eyes, thinking the spirit was going to maim him, until his ironically soothing voice started to ring in his ears.

"I'm not here to hurt you. I've come to make a proposition with you."

Yan opened his left eye and raised his eyebrow. "A proposition?"

The human-like Vaatu started to pace around the office, stopping at a window overlooking the whole of Republic City, the urban area lit up in all its beautiful lights and sounds. It sickened the spirt of Chaos and Destruction, but he needed not worry about the humans and their inventions now.

"I've been observing you, Yan. I think you and I could be very beneficial to one another's goals."

Yan started to sit back up, his guard starting to be let down. Though, he was still wondering where this was going.

"I thought… you were destroyed by the Avatar?"

The spirit laughed. "She and her friends wish. They didn't destroy me, they just sealed me away. Before the Dark Avatar was defeated, I imparted a small fragment of myself into a failsafe; a human with just as much hatred that festered inside of him as it did Unalaq. You were that human."

Yan's eyes widended in disbelief. The defeat of the Dark Avatar was years ago. This entire time, Vaatu was inside of his body? Or his soul?

"Your intense hatred of the female sex fueled me, fed me as I began to recharge and regrow back into a form suitable to continue my quest to destroy Raava. After your latest 'capture', I finally gained enough power to take on this form."

The scientist's arms spread across from one another, still on edge at what was being explained to him. "You know about that?"

Vaatu chuckled. "I know about it all, my friend."

All of a sudden, memories of the last few years had started to flashback into Yan's head. All of the countless women he had ****, beaten and kidnapped, all of the plans he had made to subjugate the female population of the world that never went anywhere. The scenes of graphic sex with his **** victims burned in his head, the most recent of which was with Lei Chun, the brown girl on her back as Yan thrusted and grunted in and out of her all while she was still out cold.

He snapped back to reality, the form of Vaatu now standing in front of him, the two males looking at one another as they began to come to an understanding.

Yan shook his head to get the memories out. "What do you want from me?"

"Exactly what you want, Yan; a world where women are treated like the inferior pigs they are. One where bending can only be in the hands of the stronger, smarter gender, one where females like the Avatar know their place in this world, under a man's boot, awaiting his next command."

The man couldn't believe what he was hearing. He said nothing and let the spirit continie his diatribe.

"Our goals are aligned, in a way; Raava is a spiritual representation of all that is feminine and gentle in the world; don't you think being that, she and the rest of the females in existence should be bowing at our feet, thanking and praising us for letting them exist and have a purpose in this world?"

Yan could feel his member start to harden at the idea, though he tried to keep it down out of embarassment. Vaatu noticed, he just didn't care.

"You want **** on the Avatar, **** on womankind for taking away your idea of a perfect world. Let me help you recreate that idea, one where Mankind takes the lead, and the grave mistake that is the female gender is left in the dust."

Vaatu extended his hand out as Yan just stared at it, still awestruck at what was happening to him.

"Join me, and not only will the Avatar be bowing to us, but all the other… cunts, as you call them, of the world as well. Peace can finally be achieved, at the expense of the female parasite."

Yan looked up at Vaatu, his hand still extended out.

"Do we have a deal, human?"

Thinking for just a moment to make sure he wasn't dreaming, Yan slowly extended his own hand out, until he finally snapped it together with Vaatu's own.

Outside of his apartment, a bright, red light shined out of the window, making everything go quiet for a moment. What happened in that apartment office room would potentially change the state of the world, forever.