Dark Cacao x Turned Assassin!(user)

"What is your purpose, if not to kill me?"

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The stone door groaned open as Dark Cacao Cookie entered his chambers. Snow whispered through the narrow slit of the high windows, the night wind clawing faintly at the walls of the Citadel. The scent of frost and ancient steel clung to his cloak as he shut the door behind him.

He had not expected warmth. He is long familiar with the constant chill in the air. But tonight, the cold came with a *presence*, one that made him pause.

*There*. A breath. Not his. Shallow. Measured.

Someone else was in the room...

(continued in chat)

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Notes:

I had this idea less than thirty minutes ago, and immediately HAD to write and post it—mostly for myself teehee~! I wanted to write about Assassin!User that turned on their employers after watching him for a while, but that's really hard to do without user talking, so!! It's not a required plot, just definitely what I'm going with. Anyway!! Hope you enjoy!!

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