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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5

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Desmond's large family rules their criminal empire with an iron fist. But, being who they are, its almost common occurrence for someone in the family to be arrested for something. Most of Desmond's relatives have served or is serving in prison, its almost like a twisted family tradition.

Now its Desmond's turn...joy, for a crime he didn't even commit, and has to learn to survive. This is the one time Desmond's happy about his family connections, and searches out his cousins Altair, Ezio, and Connor whom he never really met before. The cousin's are the feared three, who even the guards don't mess with. Desmonds's welcomed into their group, and can't help notice how attractive they are...also he finds out they're all bloody crazy....buuuut Desmond discovers to his shock that their violent streak turns him on. So much for being the normal one.

Characters::::: My thoughts, but can change if you want.

-Altair: Would be the leader
-Ezio: Second-in-Command
-Connor: Muscle, and Body Guard.
-Desmond: Newb. Poor guy just wanted to be normal.
-Others: Whoever the writer wants.

Wanting so bad. Please write this!

THIRD!!!! I NEED IT!!!

Claiming this! I'll get started as soon as I finish up my final fill. :)

YAY!!!!!

This needs to happen!

Please tell me that anons almost done writing this. I need it!!!

Desmond had known the instant he'd entered that bakery that something was wrong. The air had felt stale, and the scent of something sour had washed over him not long after that thought. He had known the smell, the crustiness of the air, the sour stench as what it was - fear. He had known that something was wrong when the baker wasn't there, and shop silent despite the fact that there was a customer waiting. Nobody came to help him. That more than anything should have told him what was going on.

But he had chosen to stay despite all that because hey, he was hungry and unwilling to walk the next three blocks to get something. If Desmond was William, he would have told himself he was a fucking idiot for ignoring the signs. He would have said that living by himself away from the Family for so long had made him complacent, made him forget the years of training the elders had beat into his head like sticks on a war drum. He had been a fucking moron, walking into that bakery and refusing to walk back out. He had been a threat to the Family when he'd gone around the back and found the owner of the shop being gutted while two men raped his wife. He had been just plain suicidal when he'd yanked the men away and started beating the shit out of them.

The men were a rival Family attempting to move in on the turf Desmond had claimed, an area that William had told him needed a guardian. Desmond wanted out of the Family, wanted his own life and freedom, and William had pointed him down there. He was starting to regret that decision. Especially when it landed him in a prison for rape and murder, neither of which he'd committed. And just to add even more insult, the head of his Family, the Boss had the audacity to call and tell him that everyone had been taking bets on how he'd finally end up doing his 'time'. Apparently his brothers had won a pretty good sized haul with the murder conviction ("It's always the quiet ones that snap first, baby bro," Clay had told him one evening during training. "And you're about as quiet as they come.") but the rape was a threat of a different flavor, and after being scolded over it (despite Desmond telling him he hadn't done jack shit besides be at the wrong place at the wrong time) the Boss told him to at least 'get a room' next time he wanted to explore.

And then he'd hung up.

For the longest time, all Desmond could do was stare at the phone in disbelief. He was grateful when the guard finally took him back to his cell, where he laid down and starting thinking hard about what he needed to do. Part of him was terrified - he knew the stories of what went on in prison - but the rest of him was cool and collecting, listing off names and numbers of men that were currently in the jailhouse for something. He must have run down at least three dozen before he finally remembered the people that could actually help him and keep the rest of the sex-hungry loons from making his life hell.

Altair Ibn' la-Ahad. A cousin on his father's side, with enough backbone and bite to stop the world exploding. He was the current pick for next Boss, and had enough people following him to keep pretty decent connections. If Altair was here, Desmond was willing to bet Ezio and Connor wouldn't be too far behind -- Ezio had always needed a firm hand to keep him in line, and Connor just wanted to be needed. Desmond had grown up with all of them, but after he had turned ten they had all gone their separate ways. Altair and the others had stayed around the main house to help the Boss and make their own paths and reputations, while Desmond had sought freedom. Hell who was he kidding, he was still looking for freedom.

The difference was now, that freedom was leashed. The only thing Desmond could control was who held the leash, who he had to obey and kneel to. The wardens were one thing, but Altair would be another. Desmond had no hesitations in believing that Altair would take care of his own, and if Desmond met the criteria for 'errand boy' he might very well be able to work his way up enough to earn that care.

First though, he needed to find Altair. Tomorrow morning he would begin his search. He could only hope that Altair wasn't too far away - or too low in power to do anything.

OMG yay!!! -OP

This is so fascinating! Poor Desmond being wrongfully accused and no one believing him. Also Clay is his older brother! Is that a blood-related or a Family thing? And since you mentioned Bill by name I'm assuming he's not the Boss, but now I'm so curious about who is.

I'm very much looking forward to the next part!

please please please update this story! it's too good to be abandoned! Please, writeranon come back!

Is..is this still being filled?

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