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Plastering a fake smile, you went up to Kadar and smacked him. He stumbled back, astonished by your act. A red hand mark stung his check.
"What was that for!" He hissed. You placed your hands on your hips and glared. Hard.
"Well, you didn't come to the hiding place to surprise him, causing Altaïr to drown!" You huffed. He snickered.
"I didn't go not because I was scared, but because I was writing my death note. I even have it on me," He explained, holding a piece of parchment. "but you said he drowned? Why?" He asked, rubbing his cheek.
You smirked. "I pushed him in. I completely forgot he couldn't swim until I realized he wasn't floating up." You explained. Kadar laughed.
"Are you trying to kill your husband?" He teased.
"No! He isn't my husband either!" You groaned.
"Whatever you say, (y/n)!" He sang. "Oh, brother!" He ran over to Malik, who was busy reading some files.
"Hm?"
"(Y/n) almost killed Altaïr."
"Good to kno- What?!" Malik shouted. You grinned sheepishly.
"Drowned. Not killed. I pushed him into the river." You said.
"Did you knock some sense into him?" Malik questioned, not even joking.
"For Kadar and I, luckily no. For you on the other hand...no."
"Isn't that basically the same thing?" Kadar asked, puzzled.
"I am smarter than both of you," you glared at him, "and I don't even understand." Malik finished, placing the files in order.
"Must be women logic." Kadar mused, following Malik to...somewhere.
You shook your head. "Some brains you have!" You said, walking the opposite direction.
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"(Y/n)!" Abbas shouted across the entire hallway. You mentally groaned. Sometimes you hated him. Just sometimes.
"What?" You hissed. He chuckled, amused at your demeanor.
"My friend wants to be your date." He replied smugly.
You gaped at him. "And who is this friend of yours?"
"Someone." He replied. You looked away in the lack of comfort and confusion.
He must have noticed. "Don't worry. He is a close friend of yours." He assured you. It helped a but, but you still wanted to know who this man was. You could probably guess out of three:
Malik.
Kadar.
Altair.
"Ah, he also said that you could go to the date, which is near the end of Masayf, in your robes, but he gave you the option of dressing nicely. Up to you." Abbas finished. You nodded.
"...what to wear...what to wear..." You murmured, thinking if you should go in your robes or buy and formal dress of some sort.
Abbas heard and laughed. "Women." He snickered. You slapped his arm.
"I need to look nice, don't I?" You argued. He simply waved you off.
"If this man loved you, he wouldn't care how you looked." He said. You slowly nodded, agreeing. You stood there, thinking. Abbas walked away, before saying two words that annoyed you to no end.
"Women logic."
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Altair X Reader - Part Two
Part Two: Are We More Than Friends?
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You slightly blacked out as Altair carried you to the doctor for help with your injuries. Then you woke back up as you heard the doctor say something about needing to reset a bone in your leg to Altair. Reset a bone? That means your leg was broken. Great. Now you have one more reason to murder the man. Then, you passed back out, though you tried to stay awake. But when you woke up this time, it wasn’t to talking, it was to a sharp, torturous pain in your leg, making you jerk awake.
You couldn’t speak or even think clearly. All you could feel was pain and you screamed from it, it being unbea
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Altair X Reader - Part One
Part One: No Longer Friends
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You and Altair were close friends when you were younger, the closest anyone had seen. But how close you two were seem to fade when the one Assassin killed himself before Altair when he was eleven. Then, when Altair was noticed by Al Mualim after he defended the Creed, was your friendship completely shattered. He pushed you away, and did so coldly. He now thought he was top dog because of him being recognized, even when you and a few others were just as good as him. There was no more friendliness between you two, but you still did miss the days of joking and making the seemingly emotionless Assassin smile. And t
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Altair x Reader: Just Tell Her (PART TWO.)
Altair x reader: Just tell her (Part Two)
You awoke the next morning, feeling well rested and energetic to start a new day. After dressing in your assassins robes, you headed out of the room. You found Altair sitting talking with Malik. They were both eating bowls of berries, well Altair was more picking each berry up, squeezing its juices out, then putting it back. Maybe that was a new way to manage his anger, you thought smugly. They both fell silent as you entered the room. "Morning you two."
"Morning (Y/N), I trust you slept well?" Malik said.
"Yes thanks Malik. Morning Altair." Altair just nodded at you. "Well someone's talkative." Yo
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I have no idea how this chapter came to mind. I think it was when I woke up. Not my best work,but then again....I INCLUDED ABBAS. I have noticed not many fangirls like him...I'm guessing because if his hatred toward Altair. I agree though. :3 Still, I have to include him. His hatred is amusing sometimes.
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"(y/n) almost killed Altaïr." "Good to kno- What?!" Nearly choked on my water cuz of that XD