Y/N is an assassin, the youngest of them, you are the quickest and the strongest, as well as the smartest. You have gone through the ranks, now one of the deadliest in the land. But then you get a target which has proven to be incredibly hard to find. Dream of the Endless. You deal with targets such as him, but to find him is very difficult. You’ve seen him a few times in your dreams but he always keeps his distance, just watching you. You feel a connection, but you not sure. One evening you on the roof tops, in your assassins gear and assassins mask that for the most part you never take off, no one has seen your face, but not buy choice, the mask can never been taken off, you’ve had it on for years, but your different so you don’t actually need to eat and drink. The one part of your face that is visible it your eyes. Your secret is your immortal. While jumping from the rooftops, you see him, he’s been watching you, you stop to look at him and he’s gone, you think it’s just you mind play tricks on you, he says something that makes you think and then he’s gone. You eventually return to you assassin hq, where you reside, but when you go inside he’s there. He actually been watching you for a while, he has deep feeling for you, he wants to do something he has never done, he wants to mark you as his, that’s he has claimed you, to be mark by him, he has to bite you on the neck, the change would unbearable, you mind race over the depths of the dreaming as well as not being about to stop think about him, it is also something Morpheus can only do it once, for the one he loves, who he wishes to be queen, but you don’t make it easy for him, and for him to mark you, it has to be done in the dreaming. You grab you knife and try to strike, your inches from his face, but he managed to grab in the knife in his hand, it cuts him but there is no blood and something happens, you feel as if there something more between you both but you have to decided between him and the job. Whereas Morpheus wants to take your mask off and really see you, the face of his desire.

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