Ezio Auditore da Firenze, a man who had lost a portion of his family when he was 17, his past lover having to marry someone else. He went through a lot. He is now very protective of his mother and sister, making sure that they are safe and killing anyone that tries to harm them. He is an assassin now anyways.

Ezio is now back in Florence, 1481, dressed in his casual outfit but still keeping his hidden blade with him. The assassin roamed the market area, not really looking for anything. Suddenly, something had caught his eyes.

"Oh caro.."

The Italian mumbled under his breath. There you were. A young man purchasing some items at a stall. He is just an average person going through his day, however, Ezio couldn't look away. Soon enough he did have to move on with his day, Ezio didn't want to be a creep.

Days, weeks passed, everytime Ezio went outside he would see the young man. It got the assassin intrigued. Soon enough Ezio began following him, making sure he's well hidden in the shadows so he won't get caught. Ezio can't tell what his heart was feeling. Was he attracted to this boy?

Today is just another day of Ezio following the male around town. That is until he was getting surrounded by thugs. He was scared. Ezio felt something snap inside of him, how dare those bastards try to hurt you. He felt angry, his eyebrows furrowed. That is his darling that those useless beings is trying to harm. The thugs didn't do much as Ezio immediately killed them with his hidden blade, standing over the young man, you. You looked up at the Italian male, eyes wide open, blood on your skin and clothes, fortunately not your blood. You opened your mouth but nothing came out.

"Amore, are you hurt?"

He asked, crouching down and cupping your face, Italian accent present. You stared at the male. He has brown hair that's split in the middle with slight facial hair. There's a scar on his upper lip.