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He had never been so uncomfortable, disgusted and frustrated in his life he'd been sitting in this cell for days it wasn't even the fact he was in jail but the smells the godforsaken smells it was a combination of urine, feces and some sort of horrible musk and the heat didn't help to put it bluntly Maurice was miserable but on top of it all, he still had no idea of his daughter's whereabouts he hopes with all his being that she wouldn't come within the reach of these apocalyptic bastards.
Hours later the sun was setting the light in his cell was starting to dim he was fast on his way to another hungry night when the post slumber was interrupted by the sound of the front door to the jail house opening and closing his head snapped to the right and anticipated who it was paying him a most certain unpleasant visit the footsteps grew louder Maurice was expecting Haythem or even Conwell but to his surprise it was Gaston.
The large Frenchmen came in his view with rum and a drumstick in his hand and also a pair of woman's underwear in his pocket, he came close to the bars of the cell, took a bite of his poultry and a swig of his mug Maurice's mouth started to water at the sight of the large leg but quickly snapped out of his trance when Gaston spoke.
"Ya know Maurice I hate seeing you like this it wounds my heart" said Gaston after taking another bite.
"Gaston I thought I saw you before I was brought here what do you think you're doing here?!"
"I think I'm getting any and almost everything I want" he said smugly.
"Almost?" the old man asked.
"Yeah aside from your daughter" said Gaston with a smirk.
Maurice's rage was reaching its peek as he came to the Frenchman's face and pulled his collar making him drop his meal and drink "You touch her and I'll putain vous castrer(fucking castrate you)"
Gaston's eyebrow went up due to his threat 'This old man has a sadistic side to him.'
"Geez old man, keep acting like that and I won't tell you about her" said Gaston while turning his due to the man's breath.
"WHAT?! You know where she is? Oh God NO! Please tell me the Templars don't have her!" said Maurice bringing the tall man's face closer and closer with each question.
"Whoa old man calm yourself and no we don't have Belle but I did see her in town...with a Native Assassin, said something about helping her" the last part Gaston said with venom "To think that savage might be putting his hands on my woman's body makes me sick."
Maurice could easily tell him that she wasn't his woman and she never will be but he decided not to waste his breath 'I mean honestly the man just doesn't take no for an answer' Maurice said to himself 'Wait'
"Gaston"
"What the hell do you want?"
"Maudit (Damn) that was rude, but did you say a Native Assassin?" asked Maurice.
Gaston looked annoyed at the question but answered with a snarl" Yeah so what if I did does that mean anything?"
Maurice started to snicker then he started to chuckle then he burst into laughter, one he was happy that Belle was safe and two the fact she's with the Assassins set his mind at ease and not just any Assassin with Connor that makes it even better 'He can protect her but I am worried about her virtue' thought the old man as he took a glance at Gaston who was at the moment smelling the panties he had in his pocket.
'Better him then this putain stupide (stupid fuck)'
"So Gaston what do you know about the Templars do you have any idea what they stand for? What they are planning to do?" he asked more than certain he already knew the answer to his own question.
"No not really" said the large Frenchmen.
"Figured as much, so what are you even doing here anyway don't you have some woman to violate" said the old man.
"Already done, now your daughters next as soon as we find that savage and end him and considering if she's still a virgin I'll marry her but if that thing touched her I'll just have her as a toy sounds fair right?" as Gaston looked back within the cell he could've sworn he saw red eyes coming from inside the cell.
"Have you already forgotten about my promise to you LeGume?" the old man asked darkly.
He shook his head and began to walk out of the jail house "Oh and old man you should really start talking about that thing they want, I have no glue what it is and don't really care but I think they plan to really knock you a good one for the whereabouts of it that is all later" and with that the disrespectful, idiotic new recruited Templar was gone.
'At least Belle is safe knowing that I can rest easy tonight I only hope and pray that Connor keeps her safe and away from harm'
Maurice moved to his poor excuse for a bed and tried his best to drift off to sleep 'be safe my dear daughter.'

You kept your eyes on the stars as you looked up to the night sky standing on the balcony always helped you think, you had a long day and not only that there was a gorges woman staying with you and said woman is taking a bath right next door you sighed and decided to go down stair and get away from the humming she was doing she was obviously enjoying the bathe.
As you walked down stairs you spotted your master in the kitchen with a book in hand.
"Hello there Y/n you're looking a little flushed" said Achilles in a knowing tone "Is there something troubling you?"
"No" you lied.
"Oh really" said Achilles while rising an eyebrow.
"Yes"
"Are you sure you're not embarrassed with a woman staying with us and is taking a bathe right next to your room?
Yes! I'M SURE, now can we please focus on something else?" You said in a rushed tone of voice "How about a game of morris?" asked the disciple as the master got to his feet and started walking to the study room
"I'll get the board set up....damn virgin" said Achilles a little louder then he meant.
"Huh?"
"Nothing"
Belle felt like she was in heaven she couldn't remember the time she had a warm bath it might have been a week and a few days since she last had a proper bathe so she was going to take her time and soak.
'I really hope papa is okay I don't know what I'll do if anything happens to him'
She remembered Gaston being with the men that was said to have kidnapped him she could seriously say she hated him for knowing and not saying a single word about it to her and even worse he was with them as in joined them the Templars and that old geezer the one who gave her that weird chill he seemed so ominous it made her feel like something was crawling on her more specifically her hand and was fuzzy and...moving and alive!
Belle's eyes shot open as she looked to the source of the wired feeling and she turned blue when she saw what seemed like the biggest spider she'd ever seen with fuzzy legs, black eyes and two inch fangs.
You had Achilles on the defensive in all your years you were never able to beat your mentor at this accursed game but now you seemed like you was going to win only one more move before you were the victor you placed your hand on your last piece ready to move when.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" an ear splitting scream of a woman filled the house.
You and Achilles heads snapped up as yiu rose from your seat swiftly "BELLE!" shouted the Assassin knocking down the board and running towards the stairs "Uhh Y/n I wouldn't do-" but your master words fell on deaf ears as you raced up stairs at break necking speed rushing to the washroom and when he arrived kicked open the door.
As the door opened you were greeted...with a curvy, wet and naked body of the woman you'd been intrigued by her for some time now, her skin, creamy her brown eyes wide, her hair down and sticking to her skin her slim waist and her breast where in clear view her brownish pink nipple stood out due to the cold breeze and a small patch of chestnut hair on her neither regions, you could have sworn something clicked within you being or more specifically your pants.
You both locked eyes for what seemed like minutes but it was only a span of five seconds before.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH Y\N GET OUT!"
*SLAP!*
A few moments later you came back down stairs your eyes wide and straight with a red mark on your tanned cheek you reclaimed your seat in front of your mentor who wore a bored expression.
"I told you"
"I....I....I"
Achilles stood up from his seat and made for his bed room shaking his head.
"Damn virgin *sigh* this is going to take a while to get used to."

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