here is your request. Im sosorry i took so long to get it published but here you go!

'So lets get this backstory straight.' I tell myself as i sit in front of the Cafe d'Apollon. 'You have been secretly dating Napoleon for sevreal months now... A known templar. You, myself, are an assassin girl. A young, stupid one as told my Arno but thats irrelevent.' I continue talking in my head as I Sip my coffee. 'And now You are sitting here waiting for a known Templar to pass by so you can slip into his carriage and well... Screw him silly.' I say as I look out the window and see Napoleon's carriage speed by fast as can be. I stand up only to be pushed back by a strong blast full of iron and glass. I fall to the ground as i feel extreme pain course through my whole body. Warm blood seeps down my leg, out of my hand, and out of my head as my world goes black.

"(Y/N)?" I hear a familiar voice say. "(Y/N) can you hear me?" I hear the voice say again. I open my eyes slowly and blink a few times. At first i see a fuzzy blue figure but it soon clears up to reveal Arno. "Master Arno..." I speak but my voice is raspy and it hurts to talk. "Drink this. Youve been out for about 2 days" He tells me as he hands me a cup of water. I gladly take hold of it and drink that water down like im dying in the desert of thirst. "What were you doing in that cafe?" Arno asks me after I finish drinking my water. "Eating some bread, drinking some coffee. You know, normal assassin stuff." I tell him with a slight attitude because that bomb kept me from screwing my lover. "Well (Y/N) Im putting you off duty for a week. We need to let those wounds heal. You took a blunt force to the head and a deep gash wound to the leg. But the worst of them all was a rusty piece of iron stuck that slashed through the majority of your fingers. So we thought it best to remove the hand-" Arno began to say but i cut him off. "EXCUSE ME!? You cut off my hand!" I yell at him.  "Yes i did and im proud to say i did. Because if we didnt you could have lost your arm, or worse... your life." Arno says as he gets up and leaves the room. 

One week later i was back out o the streets. I was walking to Napoleon's house to meet up with him. I snuck through the second story window with the help of a near by ladder. I walked straight to Napoleon's room. I walked in to see him sitting at his desk with his back to me. He was crying.

"Napoleon." I say softly and his head snaps to look at me. "Oh my God (Y/N)!" He says as he runs up and wraps me in his arms. "I thought you died when you didnt meet me at the opera." He says as he picks me up and takes me to his bed. He sis down with me on his lap. "The bomb that went of, that severally wounded me. I was planning on sneaking into your carriage and arriving at the play with you." I tell him as he looks me in the eyes with such love. "I love you (Y/N) and i want to be with you, forever. " Napoleon says as he kisses me. I kiss him back but then i remember.... "Napoleon, im an assassin and your a templar." I tell him and he smiles.

 "I dont care, and even if we were alive i still wouldnt care." He said and i was struck with confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked and we both stand up. Just as we did three guards came in and removed Napoleon's dead body from his desk. It was a gunshot to the head... a suicide. "Love, your dead too. That blast killed you instantly. But everything played out as if it had not killed you. I watched Arno throw your body into the river." He said and mixed emotions flew through my body. "So we can be together now without having to worry about anyone seeing us?" I asked Napoleon. "Yes, of course my love." He says and i cant help but let a smile grow from ear to ear.