Assassin x Reader

Connor x Reader {1}

Title: At My Side Forever
Pairing: Connor x Reader
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The phrases "leave me alone" and "go away" will mean nothing ,because he knew that he will need you in the end.
Authoress: Nuts

(A/N): So sorry for the long wait! This is actually dedicated for LovelyManiacKiller. I couldn't properly dedicate this,since I am only using my phone for this. So yeah,here you go!

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"Just leave me be,(f/n)." You frowned,watching as Connor polished his hidden blade with blood-stained cloth that he 'borrowed' from you. You were fuming because of his cocky attitude and him accusing you as a 'distraction' on his training. Even though you merely glanced at him training and working out,he still glared at you for exisiting on that spot. Does that mean he hates you so much,that he really wants you gone?

"Connor,I am only asking you if you could kindly give me my cloth back. I need it for cleaning the house." You snapped,impatiently reaching out your hand to snatch it from him. Connor was supposed to test his blade,to be flicking it out to see it still functions properly. The tip of the blade almost went through your outreached palm,but Connor swiftly pushed it away before your hand could even touch your requested object.

"Careful!" He hissed,shoving you away lightly and tossing the cloth to you with a grunt. You caught it between your hands with a surprised gasp,furrowing your brows at his angry frown. "I need some time alone." He growled and turned his back on you,while you exerted an exhausted sigh and stomped off.

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Not long ago,Achilles took you in when your parents were gone. Your own house was burned to ashes,and you were only left with a note and a small box that your mother requested to bring with you. "Remember,only open that when the time is right."

And when was it? The day when you are going to be 18? The day when you are about to get married? The day when trouble comes to you? Or the day when your end was about to come? You didn't ask her,because her voice told you to just hush about it and walk away from her. That was the day when a fire started on the basement,and unknown pursuers barged into your home and killed both your remaining family. You were told to hide somewhere safe,specifically the place called Homestead. So you went there,and met Achilles. He was a stoic and dismissive person at first,but you grew up to become more attached to him than you have ever known. Connor was already there when you first arrived at Homestead. You remembered how young he was,how little pure his heart was. But when he grown into a man,he became more emotionless,more anger filling his heart and pushed you away,his 'best friend'.

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There was one time when Connor was on a mission,and you were alone on the house while Achilles went to Boston to take a night's rest on a motel,since he couldn't even bear to listen to you and Connor's loud arguments over his door. He knew that when you and Connor are talking about serious business,he should probably just ignore that and go some place where he could get no earshot of the loud controversy. Every quarrel you two had ended up with a lot of scary aftermaths for Achilles.

You were cleaning the kitchen that time,when you heard the front door open forcefully,and the harsh winter wind rushed through with some flakes of snow,with Connor slowly limping inside. He held his arm with a small frown,his bloodied tomahawk slung on his hip and his arrows for his bow were completely gone. You rushed towards him to help him,but he stubbornly shook you away. He weakly growled at you,trying to become angry at you for some odd reason. "I just need some rest,(f/n). Leave me alone." He said,taking two steps towards the stairs. And before he could even take a step,he faintly slid on the wall and sucked a pained breath. You scolded him for being a fool,and you brought him to the dining room to get some bandages,a bowl of water,clean towel,and a hot cup of chocolate for him to warm up from the November weather.