Chapter 7: My Wish Is Your Command

"Who's the B-I-T-C-H who only washed one cup? Lazy Bastard. What a waste of water."

Ezio leisurely strolled into the room as I was ranting away. He gave a little chuckle and walked right over to where I was standing. He took the cup into his hands and quickly inspected it. "Thanks for washing my lucky cup."

"Seriously Ezio"

"Yep. I've had this cup for a long time and it has always brought me luck. What can I say?"

"You can say sorry and that you will wash more than one dish next time."

"If you say so."

"Whatever. I just don't want to deal with you anymore."

"Fine. If you don't want to deal with me. I'll just leave."

Ezio took his cup and walked with it out of the room. He bumped into Jones as she entered the room and he was exiting. He even had enough nerve to not even say sorry to her. She was having a bad enough day as it was because Malik was calling on her a lot ever since he got back home. She needed to get him another cup of coffee this time around. I remained silent as I took a glass from the cupboard and filled it with some tap water. I sipped on it for a moment before I was taken out of my trance.

"What's the matter?"

"Ezio's being a bitch. Men are just so stupid."

"Are you still talking about cranky pants Malik?" Alice interrupted as she walked into the room.

"I like Malik and he's not cranky." Jones protested.

"If that's what you think, I'll let you have your opinion. I just came into here to get some coke to drink, not to argue. I'll be going now anyways."

"Now back to what we were talking about. Why is Ezio being a bitch?"

"It seems like he is trying to piss me off lately. Either that or he always wants to be somewhere other than where I am." I explained.

"Well I've been seeing him with some other girls as of late. I didn't think anything of it."

"What?"

"Yeah. I thought he was just hanging out with them as friends, but I don't know."

"Uuuh. Alright. Thanks for telling me."

I gave her a light smile before running out the door with my shoes quickly placed onto my feet and sweater in hand. I wasn't sure how cold it was outside, but I thought I would grab it since I was passing it on my way out the door. It didn't take all too long to find him wandering the streets in the red light district. He kept his hand lightly on his dagger as his eyes darted around the scene. That was a good warning that I had to be careful. I continued to watch as it became more apparent that he was beginning to approach a fair skinned woman on the other end of the street. His walk became more sensual and he had his eyes looking deeply into hers. She had little response towards him though, which gave me a bit of ease.

"What is it?" She said as she looked in the other direction.

"What do you mean?"

"Why are you just standing there?"

"I wanted to come over here to ask you something."

"and what might that be?"

"What is your name?"

"Not one you will ever need to make use of."

I was glad that he was being rejected. Maybe that was the reason why he's been so moody lately because he's been getting so many rejections. Hopefully that would teach him a lesson. I was satisfied enough with that and I slipped myself away from the scene. I had nothing else that I wanted to do so I went back home. It wasn't what I expected because as soon as I opened the door, I was confronted with the screamings of Malik. Jones was holding on as tight as she could to him, preventing him from leaving. Things certainly turned for the worse in just the half an hour that I was gone.

"That bastard is going to get it!" Malik yelled.

"What?"I questioned, still not knowing what was going on.

"Kadar was put into a coma." Jones explained.

"How dare he put my brother into a coma!" Malik exclaimed.

"Who put Kadar into a Coma?" I asked.

"Kadar went after Robert for revenge for chopping Malik's arm off and in turn was put into a coma." Jones explained further.

"Malik, you should listen to Jones. Kadar probably needs you more than Robert needs attacking. You can also get back at him after you thought of a better plan of how kill him. Alright." I suggested, trying to help calm the male down.

"Are you kidding me? I can get him now." Malik said confidently.

"Are you sure?"

"Not really. I will only listen because that's probably what Jones wants too."

"It is."

"Then I'll go see Kadar now and Robert later."

"Perfecting timing Ezio. We were just about to go see Kadar." Jones said as the other walked into the room.

He sure did have perfect timing. He was briefed on the entire situation about Kadar as I slipped off my shoes and shuffled to the living room. I immediately turned on the television and began to flick through the channels to see if there was anything that interested me was on. My lone time was interrupted by the no so needed sound of Ezio. I was annoyed to think of what he wanted this time around. I sighed loudly before plopping the remote down beside me. My eyes remains on the television even though I knew a conversation with him was coming up.

"I'm going to be leaving, alright Evangelina? I want to visit Kadar as well."

"I'm not a fucking 2 year old kid. I can handle myself. I don't know what's with you and your family. You can all go to hell as far as I'm concerned."

"Do you know who my father is?"

"Why? Did your mother not tell you?"

"Don't talk about my family like that."

"Then don't talk to be at all."

"Come on Evangelina. You do not have to be so cruel."

"You can go ahead. I have to go to history class soon anyways."

I got up and walked out of the room without give a single glace towards Ezio. I would have to admit that I was a bit calmer now, but I still had some anger towards him for the obvious reasons. I still needed more time away from him to cool down. I gathered my things that I needed for class in the silence of the house. The only sound that was made was the closing of the front door as he left. After a few minutes, I too left and went my own way. I walked in silence down the street until I got to the school where plenty of noise was being made from the other students.

I sat down in my seat like I usually did, but I didn't try to get into the conversation that my friends were having. They didn't seem to pay much attention to me when I did. I was fine with that. I would rather just listen in than be apart of it anyways. Altaïr pulled out a box of donuts from his backpack and the rest of the group huddled in closer with silent excitement. They all sneakily took one and started feasting on them one by one. Altaïr held the last one when Ms. Davies walks into the classroom. Altaïr didn't take long before it was all shoved into his mouth. It was too bad because she had spotted him doing so. She walked over to where he was sitting and tapped her finger against his desk. With her brow raised, she began to scold him.

"Hey! You know the rules in this class young man. If you have donuts or anything good like that of any kind in this classroom, you have to give me one. Do you understand me?"

"Yes Ms. Davies, but I don't have anymore to give you."

"Well then I guess you're going to have to bring it to our next class won't we?"

"I most certainly will"

"Good. Just make sure it's a Canadian Maple. I'm not a big fan of any of the other donuts there."

Altaïr leaned over and whispered in hopes of getting it out of the ears of Davies, "Assassins are suppose to have the heart of a lion, yeah right. I'm scared shitless right now."

"My sister ain't that scary." Jones supplied.

Davies quickly forgot this and turned around once she heard a light knock and a familiar voice at the door. It was La Volpé. The two of them walked towards each other and La Volpé promptly started to whisper something into her ear. She listen carefully with a serious face, her expression almost gave off a mad looking impression. He then left and went on his way. Davies quickly gave a last word towards him as he exited out of the classroom.

"Thanks Gilberto."

Class went on and it was the same old boring junk. I tapped my pencil during most of the class, against the side of my leg to prevent myself from falling asleep. It also ensured that I didn't make the sound loud enough for Davies to hear and be annoyed by. I didn't want to suffer the consequence of falling asleep in class, even though I knew it wouldn't be that bad of a consequence. I popped out of my seat and darted out the door as soon as the class was released. I went back to the red light district and it was no surprise that I found an Ezio wandering in it.

He was with the same girl as the first time around, but this time it was a bit different from the first meet. This time the girl was being attacked by Pazzi Vieri. He was trying to get with her as well, but Ezio intervened and started a brawl with Vieri. With a few simple swiped of his fists, Vieri was on the ground with a bloody nose and scrambling himself back up onto his feet so he could run away from the scene. It was only too bad that Vieri couldn't teach a little something to Ezio. The woman thanked him and walked away leaving Ezio by himself in the middle of the street.

"My, My, My. What do we have here, standing in the middle of the street. A street in the red light district none the less. It's very interesting to say the least." I spoke up, deciding to confront him.

"Oh no. Evangelina please. Just let's talk about it and give me time to explain things over for you." Ezio said quickly.

"What is there to explain? You have been seeing other woman behind my back, or at least that is what it was suppose to be. Admit that you got caught."

"Alright, listen. I was just going to her for advice. Me and you have been drifting apart lately and having our arguments as you may know. I tried to talk to you, but you just seem to distance yourself from me lately. I was trying to get other womens' opinions on how to deal with this situation so this relationship does not end up in ruins. Please believe me when I say this because I really do love you."

"Is this really true?"

"Yes it is. Let me prove this to you in another way other than words, which I assure you that it will make up for everything that has upset you."

Ezio came in closer to me and placed his hand on my smooth chin. He raised it up so that the only thing that I was able to see what his face. It was clear that he was looking into my eyes ever so deeply and was trying to distract me from what had just happened. I pulled away gently, but I still looked at him. His head tilted to the side in confusion.

"How am I suppose to prove my love to you if you keep pushing me away?"

"Ezio. Not here. Can you at least wait to prove your love for me until we are in the private space of your room. I'm sure you could do a lot more there than you can here."

"If that is what you want amore mio. Your wish is my command."

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I'm back after a long break and I would like to apologize for not posting anything at all during this time. I hope you liked this nice little chapter and that you all enjoyed it. I am working on the next chapter of this as we speak and hopefully that shouldn't take as long to write, edit and post as this one die. I wish you all the best and see you next time. :)