Game: Assassin's Creed
Ship: MalikxAlitair
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Rated: M (For language, and mild nudity.)
Perspective: First person perspective from Alitair side.
Side note: Oh boy here we go, first time doing a good Yaoi fanfiction for all the girls to enjoy…or guys in some cases. I even enjoyed this myself. Enjoy.
Chapter 1: All in a day's work.
It was a another hot day in Jerusalem I just got done with another assassination target on which Malik ordered me too. I felt proud of myself as all good assassin's should feel after a good fight like that. As I ran from the guards that were shouting and screaming my name, it was almost like a good rush that kept me running until either; they lost me, or I hide from them inside one of the hiding spot. Stupid guards almost feel sorry for them being that stupid, and not looking there. As I ran I found myself a nice little haystack, as I went to the ledge. I took a deep breath in, and leaped of faith into the haystack. Throwing my body against the sheer gravity of falling, and of course aiming my body so it would hit the haystack, and not the ground. Successfully I landed there, as I waited for the guards to leave. Finally after a short while, they stopped looking for me, but I know that the bell was ringing. Which means I better get on the rooftops, and stay hidden while I move towards the burrow.
Getting out of the haystack, I whipped away some hay that was left on me, and climbed up a side of the building. Using my strength in my legs, and arms to my advantage. Jumping, swinging from building to building this is the life of an assassin. Assassinate, run, hide, and jump. That is all that I really knew how to do, either then that finally getting away and having at least some peace and quiet. I moved quickly, swiftly towards the burrow, as of course the entrance was in the rooftops. Hanging off the side, I dropped down unto the ground unharmed of course. As I stretched my joints popping them back into place, I moved towards the entrance to Malik's workshop? Either way he was there to greet me as always.
"Ah I see your mission was successful Altair." Malik said greeting me once again as I entered the area.
"Yes my mission was successful, he is dead, and I have done my job." Pulling out the feather on which had the blood of the one that I killed, Malik had a little smile on his face. Like he was actually pleased of my work.
"Ah good, good, I was worried you might not return this time." Quietly those last words came out of him as he turns around to face the books.
"What was that? You were…worried about me?" My voice sounded astonished, as I was quite shocked to hear that he actually was worried about me. "Why were you worried about me?"
"Can I not be worried?! You're the only assassin in this city, and I can't lose you Alitair. Is that a good reason?!" His voice almost snapped at me, but it was something I was use too.
"Sorry I just am surprised…" I rubbed my head trying to see myself out of this situation.
Malik just rolled his eyes at me, as he then grabbed a book and placed it on the table, sighing for a moment, he looks up at me, like he was pearing through me.
"I am sorry for snapping like that Alitair. I just can't help myself I am so uptight lately, with the news of you, and everything else. I just…" I noticed his voice trailed off there, like he was pondering on what else to say. "Ah never mind, glad to have you back though."
"Wait, you paused at the moment what were you about to say?" I asked sternly, but curious like as I looked at him through my hood that was over my face.
"Never mind that novice!" Snapping back at him, yep using that word "Novice." ever sense I met him he has been using that word.
"Sorry…sorry." I said sincerely like, as I look up at him.
But then something crashed on me like a huge pain that went coursing in my left arm. Making me gasp out the sharp, stinging pain that was in my arm. All of a sudden I saw Malik have the most whitest face, like he was seeing a ghost. I felt dripping come down my arm, in a trickle, and land on the ground. I was bleeding, and bleeding badly. Holding my arm, I look at it, as there was a huge gash in my arm, as the blood was now streaming. Gasping for a moment I just held my arm, taking it away to see the blood now on my hands.
"Altair you are injured here let me take a look at it." He quickly said to me, as he lifted up the flap that was between the two tables. As he moves quickly towards me, as he looks at the wound that was bleeding fast. "I will need to bandage it up, but you will have to take off your top half of your assassin suit."
Raising my eyebrow why did I have to do that? Couldn't he bandage it right there? Why take off my top half?
"Quickly now!" Almost yelling at me, it almost made me jump of how quickly my mind went to the situation in hand.
"Okay, okay." It was a hastle, and hell to get the top half of my suit off, but not that hard. As I removed my slash, and then with that lifted the top half away. Revealing my top torso towards the other male, as I looked at him.
Moving me quickly towards the outside he quickly placed me down on the bed, as he then takes off some of his wrapping for his arm. Placing it around my arm, I winced at the pain now my gashing arm was now being wrapped. My eyes now staring at him, as he looked so…determined to do this for me. For some strange reason my eyes started wondering around his body, it was wired, but I just couldn't help myself as I just looked at him. His torso, to his legs, to his arm, to his face. It was all there and for some reason I liked it, but it was like I wanted it? Suddenly I felt my face getting red, and hot as he looked up at me, and I quickly turned my head away. As I looked back, he was finished wrapping me up as he sighs.
"There you go, you should be okay now." Saying that to me he looks at me, with a stern look, like a "I-am-going-to-scold-you." type way. And I was very much surprised he didn't scold me this time.
"Malik….thank you." I said almost quietly like, as I watched him get up and move towards the counters again.
"Just don't let this happen again Novice." After saying that he went back into the area, and started writing some stuff.
I felt the blush getting hotter, and hotter as I almost felt embarrassed like as I just lay down and close my eyes.
Hm…pretty good if I say so myself. Looks like Altair is getting hot for Malik. Is someone going to confess? Will Altair finally admit that he loves Malik? Will there be any sex?! Stay tuned in the next chapters!
