You walked through the market with your usual robes and a mask covering your face. You hummed to yourself while you walked with your hand on your throwing knives preparing yourself for what you were about to do. You slid into an underground brothel before masking yourself with other women within the area, you walked up to a man and looked up at him before you stabbed him in his neck and ran the knife through his throat earning the satisfying sound of him choking on his own blood. You chuckled when you heard the petrifying screams of women by you. You bent down to the man while he continued to choke on his blood while he looked at you.
"وأعتقد حياتك لن يكون كافيا . مدينون لكم لا يزال طلبي ، " You whispered in his ear before snaking your hands on top of his head before you snapped his neck.
[Translation: You still owe my order, I guess your life will suffice. ]
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When you finally got back to your home, you dumped a bag on your father desk and he opened it in shock, impressed with what you did. You smiled at him and he did the same to you when he picked up the item out of the bag. He chuckled before calling a servant into the room and tell him to clean it up. The servant shook her head scared of what you might do to anyone since you just delivered a man's head to your father's office. You removed your mask off your face and moved your hood. You placed your hands on hips before calling out to the servant, "Have my robes cleaned, it's sticky and soaked wth that filth's blood." You joked and your father laughed but she just nodded and hurried out of the room after grabbing your robes and walking out of the room. "You have one more task to perform before you fully proved yourself worthy of our ways." You scoffed before you crossed your arms over your chest. "Bring it on, all of the task before this has been child's play, what is it you have me do father? I'm at your will." You said before he chuckled and sat you down.
**A few hours later**
You were out once again and you weren't happy with the task your father bestowed upon you.
I have to fucking clean with the servants?! The nerve of that man!!!!
You shook your head violently before you kept on cleaning. Anyone with eyes could see that you weren't happy. You tried to hum and gnawed on your bottom lip to calm yourself down but it was rudely interrupted by the yells and screams of servants. "Mrs. [Your Name], come! It's your father!" You dropped your bucket and mop and ran after the servant following her to the room. You let out a gasp from your lips before shaking your head while you walked up to your father's bleeding body. He looked over at you while he choked on his blood and you bent down and placed his head on your lap while you shooed away the maids. You watched as they left and right after the last maid closed the door behind you; you moved and got your father's head off of your lap and you got up and brushed off your clothing. You scoffed before laughing while you saw him wince. "Mother was right about you, you and your principles are weak. Look how you ended up. You didn't think I was that naive did you?" You asked curiously with a sarcastic undertone while walked over to the desk and grabbed the knife that rested there. You walked back over to him while he tried to crawl away from you; you chuckled before placing your foot on his back and he groaned out in the back because his attacker must've stabbed him from the back to make sure he had a slow painful death. You chuckled when you softly kicked him over so he'd lay on his back before you stood on top of him looking down at him. You then bent down and grabbed his necklace that was laced with the symbol that earned your mother her death. You snatched it off his neck befoe placing it on you instead,
"You don't deserve that title, father. كانت على حق ، عليك أن تكون دائما أفضل .حالاالميت بدلا من يمشي على هذه الأرض "(She was right, you'll always be better off dead rather than walking on this earth.)
You hissed at him before plunging the knife through the same place his wound was already making sure that went all the way through. You grabbed his hands and placed it on the knife, "A fitting death for a coward like yourself." You hissed before getting up and heading out of the room. The maids sat outside looking at you awaiting wait happened in there. You sucked in a breath before placing your face in the head maids neck, 'crying' on her shoulder while she soothed you.
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*Later that night*
You had left your home in your dark robes and your mask while you walked around on the roof tops with the symbol resting on your chest. You sighed when you sat down, you heard a creak before that same white figure appeared by you that you saw a few months ago. You snatched the necklace off of your neck and passed it over to him and he let out a chuckle and you turned and grabbed his face before crashing your lips against his. He was shocked at first but he slowly melted into the kiss before bringing you closer to him. The two of you stopped kissing after he felt a tear. He reached over a wiped it off and you smiled before resting your head on his lap and waiting the night together waiting for what might happen the next day.
"Thank you, Altair." You said softly before you heard him chuckled and mumble a 'Your welcome' before kissing your forehead.
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