Something short about assassin's creed 2. I do not own assassins creed in any way, shape or form.
Stay in the dark.
Don't be afraid.
One stab and it's over.
But that's just the start.
His killing spree is too big to count.
That's all that he have done since his dad and two brothers were hanged, killing.
''Is this my reason to live?'' he said quietly '' is my reason to live killing people?''
Even if they had killed many people he still could not stop the felling inside himself.
Each kill ripped a hole in his soul, the holes got bigger and bigger.
Why is this world so evil?
Why does it have to be: kill or be killed?
Is this really helping people?
Even if the people of the town where happy for what he have done, he still killed husbands, fathers and loved ones.
For each ten people in the crowd that was happy and cheerful, there was still at least one person that stood in a corner crying and asking god why this had happened.
Even by helping some people's lives he still ruined some others.
Sometimes he wonders why he keeps doing this.
That's when he remembers his reasons.
To keep his family and friends save.
When he remembers this, the phrase ''to kill or be killed'' makes more sense.
He gets out of the dark and stabbed the man in his heart.
Then he ran the fastest he could away from the guards.
He is Ezio auditore di Firenze.
He is an assassin.
AN: ok this is my second fanfic and my first assassin's creed fanfic! Plz give me tips and plz R&R! :P