Ja'far x Reader (Loving Rivals)

The sham lash assassin clan

I walk down the dark streets of the town, children practicing with there new weapons with there teachers watching a few feet away.

"Captain (name),are you here to watch the new students train? I nod slightly and see them begin to fight one another. The smaller one had the advantage of speed in the fight,but the one with the greater size.They both sucked with there chosen weapons,so they decided to fight with there hands.The larger one pinned down the small one and began to be him.

I pull them apart and sigh.

"You both need to work on your weapons, not your body's...if I see you battling again, I will not hesitate to kill you."The two children stare at me and nod.I see them pick up there weapons,the small one held a weapon close to mine.It had red strings with a single blade at the bottom,as for the bigger one,he held to six inch knifes,the back of the blade placed against his arm.The big one runs at him and slides under his legs to pick him up. The smaller one stabs the blade into his shoulder. I sigh and look at there teacher.

"I know they still have a lot to learn before they become proper assassins,but, they remind me of a little boy and girl who used to fight like that...oh wait that was you and Ja'far." He laughs slightly. I frown slightly and glare at him.

"That name is forbidden when I am around." I hiss at him. He sighs at and I look back at the students. The large one was lying on the ground,bleeding from his ankles and wrists. I walk over to the tiny apprentice and pat his head.

"The sham lash are the people of the darkness, we are cold hearted and murders. Do you know why you were paired up with your brother?" I see him shake his head.

"If you want to become a full fledged assassin,you must kill you brother and parents. If you can not accomplish this, you will be killed by your brother, either way, someone will die...the difference is, who will I see by my side in a mission." The child's eyes go cold and he walks over to his to his brother and stabs him in the throat. His brother gasps and blood spills from his neck. I smile slightly and pat his head again.

"You just became a real assassins apprentice." He looks up at me, his eyes cold and filled with anger.

I walk away away from the young boy, memories of me and Ja'far fighting each other. I shake my shake my head and walk into my house. My father smiles at me.

"How are the new students doing?" He stares at me, smiling wildly.

"I watched a new apprentice kill him brother, he didn't shed a tear...he reminded me of myself." I stare at my father. His smiled disappears and he stares at me.

"You had to kill your seven older brothers,not shedding a tear is shocking, you were only seven after all..." He stops talking and looks at the floor.

"Father, you are the leader of the sham lash, I am to be the next leader, no one will get in my way, not even family." I glare at the memory popping into my mind of my seven brothers body's covered in three inch knives.

"What about Ja'far, would you even kill him?" He looks at me, knowing he hit a sore spot. "I will do what I have too." I see a man walk into the room, worry covering his face.

"Sir, a strange man is hear to see you...he said he is here to see what is being offered in the auction." He whispers into his ear.

"So it's time for us to be sold off again...it has been ten years, hasn't it." My father sighs and nods in agreement. The man opens the door and a man with long purple hair and golden eyes walks in, two men following him, one with red hair and armor covering his chest and ankles. The final one wore a green and white tunic. He had silver hair, and green eyes.

"My name Sinbad, king of Sindria, and this is Masrur." He points to the tall man with read hair.

"Who is the one with the white hair?" I hear my father ask.

"Oh...this one is Ja'far, he was actually born and raised here until he was thirteen." My heart stops. How dare he show his face around again when he left to join that muskrat. My hands start shaking and visions of my and Ja'far started covering my vision. My father grabs my shoulder but I throw him off.

"I'll go get ready for the bidding." I snarl at him and storm off.