y/n l/n is a fairly normal high school guy. He has black hair and white skin with brown eyes. The people of the school hate him. He does it all on purpose. He does the dirty work of the school, arranging for bullies to bully him and not their prior target, he doesn't have anything to lose, just how he likes it.
He looks around and sees a girl, she has black hair and green eyes. She peeks at him from around the corner, jamie cormack. She's been following him all day, he always sees her in the corner of his eyes when he goes out in public, on the rare occasion.
They lock eyes and she runs off. He is suddenly slammed against his locker by a tall strong girl. Her name is maxine. She's the top of the school, most teachers fear her. This is getting out of hand, i can't quench her thirst for pain anymore, they're focusing on me and other people, i have to stop them. If i just beat them up they'll come back with more, or worse everyone will stop bullying me, i have to do it in private, with blackmail. I know who she has a crush on. He plans with a tiny smirk. He groans going to the ground. He whispers something.
"What was that?" she says leaning down. They whisper the name of their crush, and then a few other scary names. "Now, walk away, tell no one of this, and i'll leave you alone if you'll stop bullying everyone else, you can bully me, but not anyone else, got it?" he whispers. They scoff kicking him and giving a subtle nod before walking off.
He smirks. Later he walks the streets on his way to a gas station. He sees jamie getting beaten. He runs over, and punches one in the face. He wears a grey hoodie. He pulls out a small knife. He stabs one and then throws it at the other with surprising accuracy. The others then pin him down and beat him, she escapes.
He smiles as they leave him be, to die. " at least she's all right." he says coughing up some blood. " i don't want to live anyway, death isn't so bad." the police arrive with jamie. He looks up at them. They reveal cross themed blades. She screams. She uses martial arts he doesn't even recognize and kills them. Then takes their wrist guards under their uniforms. " you dare call yourselves hunters." she says before hugging him. "Please don't die!" she begs. A old lady sees this. "Please don't! You're all i have left!" "what about your father?" " they abandoned me when i said i didn't want to follow in his foot steps." he hugs her. " why me? I'm a loser, a nobody." " i saw through those stupid lies! You're literally the only person being bullied, suddenly when you whisper something to the main bully she only bullies you now? There are things that don't add up unless my theory is right. I started following you. I found out what you've been doing, making everyone hate you so much, they can't hate each other. You idiot!" she then smashes her lips into his.
A man and a woman jump down from the roof behind her. " a cormack?" asks the woman. " yup." replies the tall bulky male. " you heard what she said, she won't become like her father." she looks up at them. " are you here to kill me? If so, save him." " we aren't. We're here for the boy." says the man. The old woman faints. He wakes up on a hotel bed, the two hooded figures beside him. They wear white hoodie jackets with red outlines and red inside, with a triangle tip casting a shadow over their faces at the edge.
"We have an offer." "Assassin's right? Heard a few whispers here and there." he says. " tell me as much as you know, please." they explain themselves. He smiles. " what's the offer?" " come, become one of us." he thinks for a few moments. " ok, i'll do it."
They begin their training. After about half a year, he's ready. He is officially inducted as the new assassin prodigy. Then it happens, the incident of SAO. they all are in a warehouse watching the news. The mentor walks in. " i assume you all noticed the templar cloak kayaba was wearing?" they all nod. "We'll be sending a team of seven in." y/n's hand instantly raises. " i volunteer!" he says full of passion and yet discipline. " as i was going to ask any volunteers, there's one. We need six more." six more volunteers after a while. He sits on the red recliner. It has a slot for his arm, which he slips into. Then a nerve gear headset, then a visor over it. " sending you in." says the mentor to the seven. " remember." " nothing is true." they all say in unison." stay your blade from the blood of the innocent, all is permitted, and do not compromise the brotherhood. You will go in with hidden blades, a rapier, and fifty throwing knives." they show up in the famous ezio suite. " and this suite. Your faces will be the same in here and out there. We will slowly give you what we can, good luck." he says. They all nod, and say in unison. " link, start!" they log in with the provided accounts. Then pop in through the town of beginnings, in the catacombs in a digitally recreated hideout of the assassins. " we can advise you and give you what's in this armory, that's it." says the mentor. " once you leave this room, you won't hear our voices, this is the safe haven for you, this room is the limit to our powers, come here to heal, communicate and other things." says the mentor. " good luck."
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the third tenant of the creed (SAO x assasin M reader)
Fanfictiony/n l/n wasn't a popular person at school, he was the opposite. He did this by design. He's an info broker like person. He tears himself down; he has no attachments. One day, the SAO incident occurs. He stumbles upon an entire new world while trying...
