Assassins creed x reader one-shots

Jacob frye x heart broken! reader

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⚠️WARNING: GORE,SWEARING, and angst that ends in FLUFFFF⚠️

-Reader POV-

Right now, he's probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
I knocked off my muddy boots and walked inside,
Yet I herd knocking on a wall.

Right now, he's probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
I slowly opened my bed room door and what I saw
Tore my heart in two.
"Your so FUCKED UP!" I spat venomously,
"IVE GONE AND WORKED EVERYDAY WHILE YOU SOT BACK AND BANG A STREET WHORE!" I screamed at the top of my lungs

I slammed his door shut, he cheated on me for the last time. I grabbed a few of my belongings and ran out the door taking car keys.

"(Y/N)! Please! She is nothing compared to you!" He ran out after you. You groaned and turned to him blinded by tears and rage. Punching him in the jaw harshly making him groan in pain holding his jaw.

That was it, you ran to the back of the your car it was the last straw.

And he don't know

I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I took out my little brothers Louisville slugger, holding it in your hands made you feel powerful, rolling it and letting it drag across the ground, moving the gravel that made up the drive way.

I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
He looked at me like I was a monster, I grinned I wasn't finished yet. I grabbed all the shit he would leave in my car and I put it in a pile. I flicked out my lighter, I watched it glow a flame.

Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
He hugged me from behind, "I didn't mean any of this please (y/n)"
I shoved him off using my bat
"NO! This is the LAST TIME!" I ran towards his truck. With his burning shit to illuminate my vision.
And he's a-thinking that he's gonna get lucky
Right now, he's probably
Dabbing on three dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo

Oh, and he don't know
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
I smashed his trucks door I'm leaving dents and breaks in the shiny metallic metal

Carved my name into his leather seats
I ripped his seats up with my pocket knife, I kept it on handy cause my car offer needed a quick fix

I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights.
Tears staining my vision with anger to cloud them, I smashed his windows in only then to hit his head lights in ward. Listen to the smashing of the glass was like a heart broken song to listen to.

I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
The blonde whore came out of the house and watched what was going on.
"S-Stop her! What's wrong with you!"

And he mustered the balls to come up to me.

He turned my around and grabbed me by the throat yet I whipped my bat up and hit his wrists. He let go and I took my chances. I hit him