My Life: The Cuban Assassin

by Veta-Chan

Just a background story for my Assassin!2P!Cuba. Don't mind me. Just wanted to do this... Cuzz yeah... 'First my father disappears... Then my mother years later... And now if I lose her, my Kim-Li, then... I don't know what to do... What should I do, Ezio...'

1. Chapter 1

I remember them.

I remember seeing their white robes, accented with red.

I remember seeing their swift movements around the guards.

It was then; I knew I wanted to be like them. I wanted to be an assassin.

But my mother would be the one to determine that.

My mother had told me many times that the assassin life was dangerous, but I knew the risks. She also told me, "You are so much like your father." I felt like I did. But the thing is, I never really knew my father. She told me that he had disappeared sometime after I was born. I asked her why he left, but she said she didn't know the answer.

That was my other reason to become an assassin. I wanted to go out there and find my father.

I just know he's out there.

But according to my master, Ezio Auditore, I was the type to have a sort of assistance. Luckily, I had my two close friends Sadaqat Adnan and Gil Beilschmidt. So that worked. When I told them about my father, the two had agreed in a heartbeat to do it and come along.

Oh yeah. I should probably mention: I'm Fidel Hernandez. The personification of Cuba.

And I am an assassin.