You were a thief, stealing and snatching everything. It was a part of your life now ever since your parents abandoned you. You felt like the world was against you, trying to kill you in every certain way. You had always kept your rader down, but what happens when you steal from a certain assassin?! (ASSASSIN'S CREED STORY) Don't like, don't read!

When you saw him for the first time, you were both just little children. It was not common for colonists to get in touch with native citizens from the Indian settlement. Despite of that, this little Mohawk boy was different. He always liked to break rules and not respect authorities. "You are my hero, Connor. Our hero." You whispered silently as you watched the most important man of your life to fight for justice, for liberty, for you all. [ Connor Kenway x reader ] Assassin's Creed III fanfiction ~ reader-insert short story