//Jacob Frye\\ [#16]

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Plot: Jacob Frye, mystery make templar reader first interaction or make your plot

Requested by: NiaBlackJack


[A/N]: You've got it, doll!



As night fell, you found yourself outside walking through the drizzling rain beside's your father.

"Why do we have to do this?" You questioned him 

"Why do you always question me, girl?" He hissed back at you causing you to sigh before you stuffed your hands in your pockets. After that, the two of you stayed in silence. Your eyes wander around in curiosity considering that you weren't native to Britain at all. You didn't stay with your father considering the tense relationship the two of you had. You stayed America, making sure that the Atlantic Ocean separated the two of you. The only reason you were here was because of your father's failure to control some pest. 

You folded your arms over your chest before glaring at him as he opened the door for you.

"I'm ashamed to be a Starrick because of you!" He simply rolled his eyes at you before you continued your rant. 

"You can't seem to keep control of England because of some damned assassins! If anything your little 'Blighters' should be able to get rid of them!" You said snidely as you turned your back to him and started for the stairs. It was quite obvious by the way that some people were staring at you, they had heard your annoyance with your father. You glared at them before pulling your gun out of its holster.

"Bang."  

You said while you heard that familiar ring go through your ears. You smiled crookedly before tilting your head to the side. 

"Clean the trash up and do find a replacement... Since my father here can't seem to do things by himself... I suppose I should be in charge, hm?" You placed hands behind your back,  clasping them together before you headed into your new office. 


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*~*The Next Morning*~*

You sighed as you leaned your head against your hands as you looked at the wall dully. You spotted your chair back before fixing your shirt and walking over to the coat rack. You threw your overcoat on and fixed the Templar cross that was on it. You then walked over to the door took a deep breath and opened it. 

One of the servants came up to your quickly as he accompanied you outside. 

He opened the door to the carriage before you took his hand and stepped inside, "I need some Blighters to accompany me to the 'Rooks' territory. " He nodded his head before shutting the door and tapping on the carriage motioning to the driver to go ahead. You sighed in content before crossing your leg over the other and staring out of the window. 

After a couple of moments your heard shuffling and even yells coming from the driver, you rose an eyebrow before taking your gun out of it' holster. You let out a gasp once the door flew open and someone hurried inside. You quickly aimed the gun at their head and the two of you had a stare off. 

"Templar." 

He said taking notice of the cross pinned to your coat. You glared at him intensely as you nodded slowly, 

"Assassin." 

A slight smirk appeared on his lips before your eyes wandered to the door. His eyes did the same, taking note of what you were trying to do. You took a knife out of your holster and threw it at him quickly and you kicked the door open and quickly tumbled out of it. You grunted once you landed on the ground, causing some of your [Hair Color] locks to come out of the neat bun it was once in. While breathing heavily you took the opportunity to start shooting at the carriage, 

'I might as well let a few bullets fly.' You thought to yourself. You smiled as you noticed the carriage starting to lose control. But that wasn't very long lived because you noticed the Assassin and the Rook jump out of the carriage. You growled under your breath before you quickly reloaded your gun and you then took aim and you managed to land the bullet right in the Rook's head. You chuckled noticing him fall to his knees. 

"The next one will be for you, Assassin! 'Til we meet again!" You called out to him as you noticed him glaring at you. You blew him a kiss and winked at him before you turned your back to him and walked down the street. 



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