Make Requests!
I write all type. I might not be good with Smut or whatever but I'll try cause I love yall.
Jacob Frye
Ezio Auditore
Altair
Edward Kenway
Connor Kenway
James Kidd (Or Alter Ego: Mary Reed)
Arno Dorian
Shay Cormac
"Answer me!" He growled at you in a hushed tone. You licked your dry lip after having them agape for a moment. You furrowed your eyebrows before thinking aloud.
"What the hell is a Templar?"
You didn't mean for it to come out in a rude manner but it seemed like that. You'd rather not have your throat split into two because of a simple misunderstanding.
"Don't test me, lass!" That's exactly what you were going to do. You kneed him before pushing off of you and dashing down the beach. There's no way in hell I'm staying there so he can kill me. You made your way down the beach and you stumble into the island's tropics. You pushed past every branch, leaves, and even snakes that made it in your way. You turned around to see if he was following you.
Thank God.
You thought to yourself. You placed a hand on your chest and began to walk through the tropics once more. The rustling of the leaves clouded your train of thought.
God, where the hell am I?! It would've helped that they told what Island I would be stuck on for the next hour?!
You cursed under your breath; soon after that, you felt that same hand be placed over your mouth. "Mmh, Mmh!" You yelled out.
"Quiet, Goddamnit."
He hissed at you. You struggled against his grip, making sure to thrash around or to even throw him off balance. But that wasn't going to happen easily. It was obvious that he was a lot stronger than you were. He turned you around to face him. You were expecting to see a brute of some sorts but with the moon shining on his face, he was the complete opposite.
God, Why?! WHY?! Why can't some of the men back home look like this?!
"Now, why the hell are you here?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Let go of me!" You hissed before banging your hand against his chest. He chuckled before grabbing your wrist. You tugged and pulled on his armto try and snatch it away from yours but it wouldn't budge. You glared at the brown eyed man before groaning.
"I'm not here because I want to be! Unhand me this instance!"
"Awe, don't be like that, lass. If you weren't a Templar and didn't have that attitude you'd be kinda cute."Great, I'm blushing now! Why does he have to be a flirt!
"I-I don't have an attitude!" You squeaked. He chuckled before grabbing you by your waist and throwing you over his shoulder.
"Hey, put me down!!" You shrieked. He shook his head before he started to carry you back to the beach.
"No, you know the location of this place. I hope you enjoy swimming, lass." Your eyes widen; Instead of feeling scared you started to become enraged.
"My name is not lass ! It's [Your Name]! And you have no right to dump me in that damn ocean you bastard!" You yelled before you started to thrash around.
When the two of you arrived at his ship and he smirked at you before saying. "Well, if you were being such a bitch I would've just sold you. Such a pretty little thing but with a sour mouth. No man would be dumb enough to go for that. I hope you enjoy your stay with us for the time being." He gave you a once over before putting you in a room and locked it behind him.
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You groaned and cursed under your breath knowing even if you exited the Animus you would still be stuck here!
