Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.5
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Minifill: Rising Waters (1/1)

[(Anonymous)]

(Forgive me, as I've never played AC:R, but I like to think that Abbas would've been the one to kill Altair's entire family except for the one son before he would be killed himself. Also: implied necrophilia! You have been warned!)

He took no pride in what was done. The head rolled onto cool stones, the body it was once connected to limp. Barely any blood had been spilt, and what did was quickly washed away by the light drizzle of rain. A clean cut, something that would make any man beat his chest with superiority.

Not him. Not tonight.

With solemn movements, daring not betray himself to the other assassins quietly cheering at the death of the supposed traitor, Abbas caught the man's head and sutffed into a bag along with the body and began to carry them to an abandoned room near the top of Masayf's castle tower, overlooking the chasm behind it.

The body was taken from its bag, laid out carefully on the cool ground. Slowly, Abbas kneeled and began removing the clothes, folding them and setting them to the side. When his work was finished, his eyes etched the image into his eyeballs, leaving no detail unnoticed.

After some time, Abbas straddled the naked body, undoing his own belt, when a hand softly swat them away. Surprised, the younger man looked up to find the very man he killed tonight smiling up at him, entire body intact.

"Malik...?" Abbas muttered in shock.

Malik al-Sayf chuckled (he never laughed but only for him in his dreams he laughed he had the most beautiful laugh) and Abbas jumped in fear and arousal. His fingers quickly curled around his neck and pulled him down into a deep kiss.

"I do not blame you, my love," the older man whispered when they broke apart. Tears ran down both their cheeks, mingling with the rainwater that covered them. "If I had known, I would have never fallen for his ploys."

"It is okay," Abbas whispered, grinning sadly. "You are with me now, and that is all that I need."

When they were done, Abbas was forced to redeem his own clothes and throw the rotting body over the edge. But he would keep the former dai's clothes for safekeeping.

The Brotherhood would mourn the loss of Malik al-Sayf, and none moreso than Maria and Altair, his lovers. But none would know of Abbas' own sorrow, the misery he was forced to relive each day he saw Malik, his only love, at the side of that coward and the whore.

And the whore... the whore would be next.