( I write this when I am waiting my friends. Because of My Classmates, they said the need to practice dancing, but they do not, waste our time and I can't go to bookshop with my friends on time because of this. Now I am sitting on the bench, and waiting with my another friend. That I'm now angry.
-AnacanLabyrinth 24th April 4:16 p.m.)

You looked at the clock, waiting Shay came back from his mission.

Today you were angry by Shay, he said he can have a romance dinner today, but because of his mission he deleted it. So you were angry at him, you hate his job, he was a killer, but he couldn't stop killing others. Every time, when he came in, he had his hand of blood, clothes in blood. And the way he looked at you, wasn't with love, was coldness.

You always argued with him about this, but every time, he just refused to talk to you.

Now you were standing in front the door, waiting Shay came back.

After a minute, Shay came back and as usual, all clothes with blood and he looked at you.

'Y/N? Why you still here? Go to sleep.'

You looked at him.

'I need to talk you.'

'Please, Y/N. I need to sleep.'

'No. I need to talk to you RIGHT NOW.'

Shay looked at you surprisingly.

'What's wrong with you?'

'Nothing! I just want more time that you can spend with me! Not killing people outside!'

Shay's eyes became darken, but he didn't speak any thing.

'Can you tell me why don't you stay with me? I wish we can have more time!'

You could feel Shay's anger became increase vert quick.

'ENOUGH!' Shay shouted.

You looked at him.

'YOU ALWAYS SAID I DON'T STAY WITH YOU? IF I'M NOT HERE, YOU WILL NOT SURVIVE FROM THOSE ASSASSINS! I SAVE YOU AND YOU NOW TELL ME I DON'T SPEND MY TIME WITH YOU????'

You felt your tears started to fell.

'LISTEN. IF YOU HATE MY JOB, HATE I PROTECTING YOU. THEN GI! LEAVE ME ALONE. I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU A.N.Y. M.O.R.E.!!!!'

Shay shouted.

And your tears fell.

'I....leave. Good luck with your work, Mr. Cormac....'

You quickly went up stairs and packed your things. When you went down the stairs, Shay was gone.

You went out the house and looked at it.

'This must be the last time, good luck.'

You sighed and left.

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'Want to go France, Miss?'

'Yes.'

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You left for many years. You lived in France, your friend, Mr. Dorian, always came to visit you with his son, Arno.

You always played with little Arno when Mr. Dorian was out.

Now you stood in front of Mr. Dorian's dead body.

And turned to the murdered.

'C..ormac?'

You asked.

The man turned at you with a surprise look.

'Y/N? Is that you?'

Shay ran to you before you could react, he grabbed your hands and ran out from the building.

'Y/N! You're in France! Yoiu don't know how I miss you since you.....'

Shay looked at you.

'Can you forgive me what I had done to you? Please, Y/N.'

You turned away.

'No. Please Y/N'

Shay grabbed your hands again.

'No. I can't do that. You just kill a father of a young child! I know he is an Assassin, but can't you just....'

'No. Listen Y/N. He was trying to destroy us all! Evan you, whom don't live with a Templar any more! I must protect you.'

You turned to him.

'Really?'

'Yes. After that I knew anger can't solve everything, you need to know what others think. I promise you. After this mission, I will live you and we hide from Assassins and Templars. Live happily. Join me, Y/N?'

'Yes. Shay.'