Chapter ~1~
"You look lovely this night"
You were sitting at your bedroom vanitie when a voice distracted you, you knew to whom it belonged and you didn't wanted to bother to turn around to the source.
"What do you want Mr. Frye?"
you took your favorite earrings from the little casket on the table and started to put them in.
"just wanted to check on my favorite Templar"
you paused your actions and sideway glanced at him.
"Check on me? clearly you're here for Something else."
You could hear him coming closer and sitting down on your bed.
"Just wanted to know if- aren't you concernd at all?"
He lazily dropped down on your bed and put his hands under his head.
"...about what?"
"I'm sure it came to your attention that some of your crazy templar friends...How should I say... "disappeard"
He said the last word with a little laugh.
You knew what he meant and of course it bothered you but you wouldn't let him know.
"... I never liked them anyway"
You slowly put some rouge on your cheekbones.
"And lost a lot of Street's!"
You could only imagine how he must have grinned from malicious joy,
But you couldn't deny that you were impressed by the things he achived and how quickly he made the Rooks a gang that should be feared.
When you heard of Jacob Frye and his gang for the first Time you didn't saw him as a threat, you even laughed when they told you about him.
"... Did you came all this way to show-off?"
He laughed at that, it would seem imaginable of him to do that but he wouldn't waste his time, not now Where he is such a busy person.
"no, I came to warn you"
he stood up and slowly made his way to you.
"warn me? about what?"
He grabed your shoulders and rubbed little circles with his thumps.
You sat with a straight back and didn't dared to move.
"me an Assassin, you a templar... you know I will come for your life as well"
you turned around and looked up to finally see his face, he looked down to you with an expression on his face you couldn't quite figure out.
You stood up, even when you stood you had to look up to him but that didn't stop you from having a confident expression on your face.
"I know you could hurt me but your not gonna, if you mess with me you mess with half of London, I have powerfull allies Mr. Frye and most of them only have to see my fluttering eyelashes and they start to do everything I want"
He smirked a devilish smile and started to whisper.
"...but your fluttering eyelashes won't save you from me love"
You both had a stare off and you could see in his eyes how little he took you serious, you held your head higher.
"well... I really enjoyed our little conversation but now I have to go to an Important appointment. Good Night Mr. Frye"
he pressed his lips together.
"...Good night Mrs. (y/l/n)"
With that he left again through the window.
You should really close them at Night, this man made you nervous but you weren't scared of him you believed in the templar order and it's goals, you were sure that the templars would win this time.
You would make sure of that.
