Arno x Reader
Requested by Phoenix4nBlood
Enjoy~
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"Arno, come on!!" You whined, tugging at the man's arm, but he wouldn't budge. "Arnoooooo...." You whined again, banging your head weakly on his chest. "Honestly (y/n) am I not allowed to just stand here?" Arno chuckled. "Yes." You said blankly. He laughed and ruffled your hair, making you close your eyes and puff out your cheeks. "Alright, I guess we can head back to the sanctuary now." Arno smiled, beginning to walk off. You trailed next to him as your eyes wandered around the street. You didn't like this street that Arno always went down, calling it a 'ShortCut', but all you saw was drunkards and people who would always throw rocks at you and/or Arno.

As you both walked down the street, a man walked up. He looked awfully familiar. "(Y/n)?!" He asked, then it struck you. It was your ex, (e/n) (ex's name). You guys agreed to be friends after breaking up and you were happy to see he was back from America. "(E/n)! It's so good to see you again! How is the creed back in America?" You asked about the brotherhood to him. He froze slightly but smiled, but only Arno knew it was a wry smile. "Oh, they're doing absolutely great!" He said, enthusiastically throwing his hands in the air. You were oblivious to it but Arno noticed the Templar Cross tattooed on his arm. Arno's scowled and grabbed your hand gently. "It was nice meeting you, (e/n), but me and (y/n) must be going." Arno said, trying to walk away, but this time, you didn't budge.

"Arno, can't I talk to my friend?" You asked, lifting an eyebrow. Arno sighed. "In a minute, I want to speak to you. In private." His eyes darted towards (e/n) as if he was gonna murder him. You shrugged and followed Arno to an empty alleyway. "What is it?" You asked, crossing your arms. "I don't trust (e/n)." Arno stated. "You don't trust anyone." You said mockingly. "Did you not see his wry smile? The Templar Cross tattooed onto his arm?" Arno said, grabbing your hands. You pulled your hands from him and the look on his face broke your heart. You would always believe him since most of the things he says were right, but this.....this couldn't be right. "H-How.....why would you accuse him of such a thing? He.....He wouldn't turn to the Order!" You yelled, making Arno back up from you. You closed your eyes. "Arno, I just can't trust you with this one.....i'm sorry..." You said, opening them, but Arno was gone. You instantly remember the fear and hurt that was on the face he made. You felt very bad, like someone hit something across your head. Then you realized....

Someone did.

>Timeskip from the somehow still sleeping Altaïr and Malik, who is kicking him with no success.<

You groaned as you began to open your eyes. You were tied into a chair and gagged. You looked up to see a few pairs of eyes looking at you. Suddenly, (e/n) stepped out, and your face brightened. He pulled the gag down and you inhaled deeply. "Hurry (e/n)! Help me out!" You wiggled in the chair, but he only chuckled darkly. "Silly (y/n). You honestly thought I would go to that crummy Creed? You should have listened to Arno..." He smiled and grabbed his sword, rising it.

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Arno sat on top of a building, wiping his eyes furiously. I can't blame her for not believing me, he has been gone from her forever, but why did it hurt me so much when she said she didn't? Arno thought, looking down at the streets. Suddenly, He heard a loud scream and all the dogs started howling, making the birds fly away. He stood up, knowing who it was.

(Y/n)

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Your head hung low in the chair, blood seeping from your chest and onto the ropes that held you. (E/n) was laughing with the pair of men he was with, watching as you bled and cried. Arno......I....I need you.... And as if on cue, the door crashed open and showed Arno with a few other assassin's, including Pierre, your mentor. "Alright, men, do what we planned." Pierre said. "Fools. Make one move and she dies." (E/n) growled, putting the sword to your throat. Two assassin's instantly threw down four smoke bombs, filling the place with thick fog. (E/n) coughed and backed away. You saw someone running towards you before you blacked out.

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Pierre cut the ropes that held (y/n) and caught her before she fell onto the ground. The wound in her chest wasn't deep, but it was long. "Arno!" Pierre called. Arno was in the middle of fighting (E/n). "Just a moment!" Arno called, finally stabbing (E/n) in the chest. He ran to Pierre and Pierre handed him the wounded girl. "Take her back to the sanctuary." Pierre ordered. Arno nodded and took (y/n) from him.

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You groaned once again and opened your eyes to find yourself in a comfortable bed, stitches on your stomach. "Ugh....A-Arno...?" You muttered, holding your head. You realized you were in Arno's room, with Arno actually laying beside you, hugging your side and pushing the side of his face on your shoulder in a restless sleep. "Uh.....Arno...?" You rubbed your eyes, gently knocking on his head, causing him to mumble, "Whaaattt....?" You giggled and sighed. "Arno, can you tell me what happened when I blacked out?" You asked, still rubbing your eyes. "Well, long story short, I killed your ex and me and the others brought you back. Don't worry though, I didn't see them take off your torso to give you stitches." He said, wiggling his eyebrows (i am completely innocent I thought it would be funny im sorry forgive me). You rolled your eyes and blushed. "We're you jealous he got to me before you?" You teased. "W-What? Me? Jealous? HA!.....Maybe." Arno boasted, but his voice lowered. You burst out laughing and, even though it hurt your stomach, rolled onto your side and laid your head on his chest. "Sorry for not believing you, Arno..." You muttered before closing your eyes.

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Yeah, I know I messed up this request from what you really wanted Phoenix but honestly my dark humor got the better of me and decided, "why not make the ex a freaking Templar so Arno would have a reason to beat him up?"
But I was gonna do something like, he kidnaps you and tries to make you get back with him, but you refuse and he hurts you, but honestly, that would be kinda stupid....
Happy early valentines! Imma work on those other one-shots now.

¡Chao!
~Kam (Who is now helping Malik kick Altaïr softly, but he's still asleep. What is wrong with this guy? He sleeps more than me!)