Assassins Creed Imagines \ Preferences

Assassins? In France? (Arno X Poor!Reader)

I was running through the people filled streets of Paris, away from my death.

I may or may not have accidently stolen from a guard, but what can I say, I'm really hungry.

"YOU! THIEF!" The guard shouted, sprinting at full speed after me."STOP!!"

The guards yelled at me and as they ran, but I managed to slide into an abandoned alleyway. I thought I was safe, until I bumped into a solid figure.

"Omf." A noise escaped my mouth, and I slowly backed away from the strange, mysterious person.

"Oh! I'm désolé, mon amour!" A strong male voice apologized.

"C'est bon, je vais bien." I lied, peeing out of the alley. The man grabbed my shirt, yanking me backwards, and shoved me up against a pile of crates. He then stood in the street, gathering the attention of the guards chasing me.

"Oui, doit là-bas, elle est allée!!" He directed them, his blue and white tailcoats swaying furiously in the breeze. His hood was down, and his chocolate hair tugged this way and that.

An Assassin? In France? No way. I thought.

The man gracefully strode over to me, and he offered a hand
"Arno Dorian." Arno told me, and released me from his tortuous grip.

"Y-n l-n. Merci." I graciously thanked him. "So an Assassin in France, huh?"

"Oui. Care to join?" Arno asked.

"Oui. Lead the way, Mr. Dorian."

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After we arrived at the French Assassin Headquarters, Arno started explaining the ceremony rituals. Then, he called everyone into a ceremonial room, and we held my initiation right then and there.

"Y-n, do you promise to stay your blade from the innocent?" Arno questioned.

"Yes."

"Y-n, will you give your life for the Creed?"

"Yes."

"When people follow their laws and rules, remember,"

"Everything is permitted."

"When people rely on their news for information, remember,"

"Nothing is true." Arno grabbed a set of hidden blades, and I held out my arms. He tied them securely onto my wrist, and handed me my f-c robes.

"On this day, in the power of our Assassin's Creed, I hereby recruit you." Arno told me, and I smiled.

"You are now, an Assassin."

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"And that, little William, is how me and your father met. Satisfied?" I told me and Arno's child, William Dorian. Arno was in the other room, but little did you know he was listening to every word.

"When did daddy kiss you?" William asked, and I chuckled.

"Oh William, love is complicated." I told little William, and he pouted. Arno slowly walked into the room, unnoticed. Arno attempted to stay silent, but was discovered by his son. Arno placed his finger to his lips, and William didn't alert his mother.

"Mother, can I go outside with my friends?" William asked, and I nodded my head yes.

Suddenly, my vision went black, and I jumped a little.

"Guess who?" A voice asked.

Arno.

"My light in the world of darkness, my favorite person in the world besides William, my wonderful husband. Is that correct, or do you need more clarification?" I told him, and hands slipped off of my face. Arno appeared, and he had a loving smirk on his face.

"Well, if you want to keep listing, I won't mind. But, I have to say, I'm flattered!" Arno suggested. He cupped my cheeks with his hands, and I leaned in further, slowly completing the destruction of the space between us.

Soon enough, Arno's lips were on mine, and we were sharing a lust filled kiss of passion.

When we broke apart, his eyes strayed to the gold wedding ring I was wearing. My wedding ring, the one the signified start of something beautiful, something more than just love, something beyond us.

And that something, is William James Dorian.

"Je t'aime, Y-n." Arno told me.

"Je t'aime aussi, Arno."

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Sorry guys that sucked. I was feeling awfully lazy, but it's something. Okie, here ya go!

Translations

Je t'aime - I love you
Je t'aime aussi - I love you too
Oui - Yes
Mon amour - My love
C'est bon, je vais bien - It's okay, I'm fine
Désolé - Sorry
Doit là-bas, elle est allée - Down there, she went
Merci - Thank you