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Once the former Mr 1 had passed them, leaving his former and cellmates as he headed out to where the others had gathered. Soon the other prisoners followed Daz out, like scared puppies, with their head hung, never wanting to look at Crocodile, afraid of what he might do if they were to look him in the eye of a split second.
Once all the prisoners had joined the others, Rachel and Crocodile were left by themselves. It had quite awhile since they truly had been together, even though that hadn't really been alone down on level six but she couldn't help but smile, moving around him until she was in front of him Crocodile tilted his head down to look at her, before he cupped her face with his large hand, stroking her cheek gently with his thumb. His face softened as he looked upon his lover, their relationship was unusual as they had gone from enemies to friends then lovers in the time, they had be in cellmates but using his other arm, with his golden hook wrapping it around her carefully he pulled her in close.
Rachel relaxed under his touch, knowing that he wouldn't hurt her, not intentionally but her heart beat hard against her chest, as she placed her hands on his chest, laying her head down, sighing happy and content to be in his arms, as this most likely would one of the last few times that they would be able to be like this until everything was over, Ace's execution but after that she didn't know. Rachel didn't want to think of the future, fearing that they would be parted.
Neither one of them, spoke but their silent was louder enough speaking what was on the mind of both of them in volumes, unspoken words of love and affection. Crocodile was the one who broke the silence a few minutes later. "Come, we must press on"
Once the former Mr 1 had passed them, leaving his former and cellmates as he headed out to where the others had gathered. Soon the other prisoners followed Daz out, like scared puppies, with their head hung, never wanting to look at Crocodile, afraid of what he might do if they were to look him in the eye of a split second.
Once all the prisoners had joined the others, Rachel and Crocodile were left by themselves. It had quite awhile since they truly had been together, even though that hadn't really been alone down on level six but she couldn't help but smile, moving around him until she was in front of him Crocodile tilted his head down to look at her, before he cupped her face with his large hand, stroking her cheek gently with his thumb. His face softened as he looked upon his lover, their relationship was unusual as they had gone from enemies to friends then lovers in the time, they had be in cellmates but using his other arm, with his golden hook wrapping it around her carefully he pulled her in close.
Rachel relaxed under his touch, knowing that he wouldn't hurt her, not intentionally but her heart beat hard against her chest, as she placed her hands on his chest, laying her head down, sighing happy and content to be in his arms, as this most likely would one of the last few times that they would be able to be like this until everything was over, Ace's execution but after that she didn't know. Rachel didn't want to think of the future, fearing that they would be parted.
Neither one of them, spoke but their silent was louder enough speaking what was on the mind of both of them in volumes, unspoken words of love and affection. Crocodile was the one who broke the silence a few minutes later. "Come, we must press on"
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Assassin's Creed OC Template
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---RELIGIONS OF ASSASSIN'S CREED---
—Altairism—
"Altairism is the love of an arrogant, grumpy Assassin who needs to get laid."
—Ezioism—
"Ezioism is the love of a hot, flirtatious Italian Assassin. "
—Desmondology—
"Desmondology is the study of all that is Desmond."
—Kadarism—
"Kadarism is the love of a young Journeyman Assassin who died simply to fuck up emotions."
—Leonardoism—
"Leonardoism is the love of an easily excited inventor who has problems with the concept of personal space."
—Malikism—
"Malikism is the love of a one-armed Bureau Leader with a sassy attitude. "
—Shaunism—
"Shaunism is
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Assassin
Lurking in shadows,
Stalking his prey,
He leaps from his viewpoint,
Into the hay.
With silent footsteps,
He follows nearby,
Gently pushing his way,
Knowing who will die.
The soon to be victim,
Stops and turns,
And of his fate,
He quickly learns.
His arms wide open,
Welcoming death,
The hooded man strolls forward,
With a short, quiet breath.
The blade, thin and sharp,
Slid into the mans throat,
A gargle was made,
Silenced by a nearby goat.
As quickly as that,
The man dropped to the floor,
The hooded man was gone,
As guards came through a door.
'Who did this?!' they yelled,
Looking at the wound below his chin,
Only one
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This is filler between the action of Chapter 4 and Chapter five which I will be working on soon.
Its just a slice of romance that will be explored more later on.
Its just a slice of romance that will be explored more later on.
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