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( celaena gets revenge on altair. )
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the assassin sprinted so hard that her lungs hurt. nimble yet quiet, just as she was taught, she moved quickly across the sun beaten rooftops. as of late, altair had been snatching all of her assignments and disposing of them before she even had the chance to pull her blade. he was TAINTING her flawless reputation as the BEST ASSASSIN around, and she would not stand idly by.
she wanted her revenge; but of course, there were limits with how far she could take this against another of her profession. it was all fun and games of course, but celaena was COMPETITIVE and did not take to competitors lightly.
as the target entered his destination, celaena dropped through a nearby window and watched. this was a BIG ONE. every assassin had been keeping an eye on this man for months; he was one of the richest and most powerful men in the city, and today was the day that he would finally be left alone long enough to terminate. and as soon as he was alone, she leaped from her window and tumbled into the room he was occupying. in one swift motion, she sprung up and dug her hidden blade into his neck before he even had the chance to turn around.
with a smug look on her face, she headed back towards the window in order to make her escape. she knew altair had been close on his trail all day, completely unaware of her trailing them. she couldn’t wait to see his face when he saw that someone BEAT him to it.
FIREHEART
THERE'S ALWAYS SOMETHING STYLISH IN BEING UTTERLY WICKED
YOU WERE COLD, AS THE BLOOD THROUGH YOUR BONES
SO GIVE ME HOPE IN THE DARKNESS
FOR ALL MY SWEAT, MY BLOOD RUNS WEAK
MY HEART IS GOLD AND MY HANDS ARE COLD
THROW ME TO THE WOLVES AND I WILL RETURN LEADING THE PACK
DRIPPING LIKE A SATURATED SUNRISE.

