Malik looked over at Altair in disbelief. “For what?”
Malik, even more confused, placed his hand on his friend's shoulder.
“What do you mean you're leaving?”
Altair looked down in shame, liquid gold eyes darkening. “I'm leaving Masyaf. Leaving the order. I'm sorry for being selfish, I just cannot take it any longer. I...I wanted someone to know. I wanted you to know.”
Malik couldn't believe his ears. “Why Altair? You're the top of our class! You have everything every assassin wants! You cannot just run away from all that's been handed to you.”
“Do you really believe that?” Altair murmured, looking away. “That I have everything so wonderful?”
“Yes! You are the disciple of the Grand Master! The only disciple of the Grand Master! It is the most coveted position a novice could have!” Malik persisted, ra
ADKOF- Faults in Us BothMalik woke to the cheering of mentors and novices alike, a fitting start to his terrible morning. Malik groaned, the sunlight streaming through his window stinging his eyes.
“What time is it?...Altair?” Malik moaned groggily.
Malik looked to the side, only to find Altair’s bed empty. Utterly confused, Malik rolled out of bed. It was odd to say the least, because most days, Allah himself could not get Altair up before Malik.
Then, it finally clicked.
Today was the skills testing, and Malik was late. Horrifically late. He mentally cursed Altair for not waking him up, and scrambled to get his uniform on before dashing out towards the training grounds.
Pushing his way though the cheering crowd, Malik struggled to take his place among the participants. Still somewhat disorientated, he searched the crowd of faces for Altair. No luck. Malik fought to even stay upright in the jostling crowd, and stood on his toes to get a better view of the training course. He cursed h
ADKOF- Seventeen and Not Too CrazyStupid girl and her stupid laugh and her-
"What are you doing? You're just standing here, staring- OH."
"Looking at Altair and Aden now, are you?" Kadar said, raising his eyebrow.
"About Altair?" Kadar said, rolling his eyes.
With lack of better response, Malik just glared.
"Brother, be rational. He's fifteen, I think things like this are normal." Kadar said, crossing his arms.
"Love is a weakness. Love is forbidden." Malik growled.
"And? Many of us are sons of assassins Malik, including Altair. Clearly not everyone follows that rule."
"It doesn't necessarily have to do with love."
Seeing there was no reasoning with his brooding bother, Kadar stalked off, leaving Malik to himself.
Malik was just as annoyed. At himself. Why did he care? It's Altair's life, his choices have no affect on Malik. None at all. He didn't want to care. Not one bit. But he did, he did with a burning rage. Why did this girl, who was probably destined t
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