You and Connor were at home discussing about the ideal government. All of a sudden, a few loud knocks came from the front door. Before you could get up a familiar (and angry) voice came from behind the locked door. "OPEN THIS GOD DAMN DOOR!" It was Haytham. You had pranked him in the tree earlier that day and it seemed he was still furious. You looked at Connor who was now walking upstairs saying, "Nope, nope, nope. This is your fight (y/n)." Haytham was still banging on the door. You rose to your feet and unlocked it. It swung open reveling an extremely pissed off Haytham. "Heeeyyyy Haytham." You said as you squirmed away from him. He was silent but had a terrifying expression. "Soooo..." You went on, but you were soon cut off by his hand gripping your throat. "I...see...your...happy...to...see...me." You spoke in between gasps. He was still silent. You were now banging on his hand to let go but he wouldn't oblige. You resorted to plan B, so you gave him a painful kick in the gut. He stumbled back and pulled out his hidden blade. "I SWEAR TO GOD (Y/N) IF YOU EVER PRANK ME AGAIN I WILL NOT HESITATE TO PUT THIS BLADE THROUGH YOUR NECK. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!?!" You quickly nodded to his statement with your sword in hand. "Good then." He said calmly while fixing his suit, then he just left. Claps came from upstairs. You just scowled.
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AC-3 One Shots: For those certain people.
FanficThis is just a load of One Shots. It probably won't be ending anytime soon.