Taming the Wolf (Jacob Frye x Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

Trial and Error, 30

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((This chapter contains strong language and violent descriptions of slight phsycological abuse and pretty much a taste of everything Y/n had to go through at Elliotson's asylum...so...yeah reader discretion is advised.  If you would like to skip that part, DM me for a simplified version with much less detail or look for the //// as that signifies the end and beginning of her explanation.  Thank you and have a good day/night.))

As the Wolf waited for her target to be alone, she noticed that the older Templars did not return to their posts and instead kept watch in case of threats.  This, the Wolf thought, was only an obstacle in her path to her target.

With her gaze set upon the two older Templars, she watched as they stood side-by-side below her.  Her target was facing away, poking around in a haystack.  Y/n stood, readying her hidden blades and stepping off of the rooftop, the cold air rushing around her and causing her robes to flutter around her as she plummeted down, expelling all the force into the bodies of the two older Templars as they perished by the blades severing their spinal cord and collapsing the structual integrity of their spine and skull -- killing them almost instantly.  Y/n rose from her kill, seeing her target gawk at her in terror, attempting to run away soon after.  "So much for stealth..."  She muttered, giving chase to her escaping prey.  "G-Get away from me!!"  The man shrieked, breaking the calm silence of the night and waking several civilians from their peaceful rest.  Y/n scaled the side of a building with ease, almost seeming to fly up the wall.  She kept a close eye on her prey, chasing from above.  Leaping from roof to roof -- it was simply second-nature at this point.  "Help!  Help!  Anyone, please!  The Wolf is after me!"  The rabbit tried to call out for help as he ran past some policemen, who simply paled and ignored his plea.  The Wolf, with one final leap, pounced upon her prey, pinning him to the muddy cobblestones below.  With a smirk, she released her blade into his throat, grimacing slightly when some blood -- which was squirting everywhere -- landed upon her face.  Sure, she was a ruthless killer, but even she had standards.

"Goodbye, Rabbit."  Y/n said, bending down to whisper in his ear as the light faded from his eyes as his body finally went limp and lifeless.  "Sayonara."  She said, walking away from the corpse and forgetting about the blood on her face as she noticed a hooded figure on a rooftop nearby, it wasn't Jacob, either.

It was Evie.

"Well...not tonight thank you."  Y/n muttered again, turning on her heel and sprinting away towards the Waterloo station to meet Helen there.  For some reason, that ally of the Wolf never seemed to sleep -- ever.

Reading over her note from said ally, Y/n checked off a few boxes and stuffed the note back into her pocket.

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Reward: £1200 + (Extra depends on completion of the optional objectives, etc.)

When: Target should arrive by 12:00 AM, could be late by other circumstances.

Where: North of the ' Wheatfield Tavern' behind the general store and twenty paces south.

How: Assassinate by any means necessary, preferably with stealth.

Who: Dylon "Toasted" O'Barre

Target Appearance: Black hair, green eyes and a long scar ranging across his face horizontally. No facial hair, does have a tattoo of a flower behind his right ear -- supposedly given to him by an ex-lover.

Optional:

Air Assassinations 1/1 

Eliminate Target within five minutes of their arrival. 1/1