Sitting on a bench, Jonathan Crawford Cormac stared at his target. Watching his every move. His white robe blew violently in the wind, dancing to an unheard song that rusted the air.
His target turns a corner, watching Cormac, slowly turning his head toward a white door. Loud bangs came from beyond. Shouts cascaded from the upper room, then a body dropped. Blood splattered over the tiles like a volcano. It was Jonathans target. An assassin had thrown him out.
The assassin dropped down from the balcony. "Sorry about that" the assassin yelled. His face was coverd in blood droplets, his eyes sparkled blue with the sun. "That was my target and you took it" Jonathan screamed. The assassin just looked. But as johnathan finished his complaint, the assassin slashed open John's eye. Johnathan was blinded, his vision shortened to blures and pulses. He dropped to the floor screening " what the fuck man I. Only said that was my fucking kill you soon of a bich. FFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKK."
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Assassin's Creed: Defection
FanfictionThis story will tell you the details of the first book and will tell you about Jonathan Crawford Cormac
