Life of an assassin wasn't easy,but they all made due with what they have,enjoying life as much as they could,for every second could be their last.
That's why,since they were young,the Al'Sayf brothers agreed to protect their younger female friend,while she,in turn,promised to heal them the best she could.
And that's how they became assassins.

The trio played together,trained together,lived together since the very beginning and all was nice,until one faithful day,when Al Mualim gave them the privilege to fulfill a mission along the famous Master Assassin Altaïr,which had Kadar really excited,much to the girl's dismay.

She and Malik tried to reason with him,to calm him down,but it was all in vain,as the young boy was completely idolizing his superior,despite the obvious creed violation he kept making knowingly.

Perhaps miracles exist,or just a stroke of luck,that they all managed to survive a dire to attack against Robert de Sable and his many Templars,whilst trying to also snatch away the Artifact,but the consequences were drastic,with Malik losing an arm,Kadar being in a catatonic state and Y/N scratched and blinded in one eye,all receiving all the medical care they could.

But what angered Malik and Y/N was that Altaïr,the one responsible for the possible failure of the mission,got out with no scratch.
They shouted at him and argued,until their Master gave them a small bitter-sweet revenge,by lowering his rank back to Novice and having him walk a path of shame and redemption.

In the meantime,the older Al'Sayf was forced to become a Rafiq away,in Jerusalem,with only his faith in his old friend,who must be able to heal her beloved crush back to full health.

She stayed day and night tending to his severe injuries,despite her own,making sure his situation wouldn't worsen.
It wasn't long until she became completely drained of all life,that he started showing signs of waking up and feeling better.

The tired girl didn't even realize she had fallen asleep,until she felt a soothing hand caressing her face and hair,that she slowly opened her eyes,only to see Kadar smiling at her.
Freaking out,she got up and started bombarding him with countless questions about his well-being,only to be stopped as he laughed softly.

Y/N:It's not funny,Kadar!You almost died!I and Malik were so worried!
Kadar:I'm sorry,but I'm all better now,so please calm down.
Y/N:*sighs*I'll have to write Malik a letter soon enough.He's been worried as hell.
Kadar:Where is he?
Y/N:After that good for nothing Altaïr screwed up the mission,he lost an arm while fighting,so now he's a Rafiq in Jerusalem.
Kadar:I see...How about,instead of sending him a letter,we go see him ourselves?
Y/N:You can't strain your body so soon!You just woke up!
Kadar:I'll be fine~!The best and most beautiful healer is taking care of me!It could only get better for me.
Y/N:*bites lip*You jerk...
Kadar:What~?I know what I'm saying.
Y/N:You think I'm beautiful even the way I am now?
Kadar:*hugs her*I think you're beautiful no matter what.I love you,and almost dying made me realize how much of a fool I've been for never confessing to you,like Malik's been advising me to...Now that I think of it,Malik must be an amazing Rafiq.
Y/N:*chuckles*Oh,Kadar Al'Sayf,you're such a silly idiot.Fine,you convinced me,we'll go see him as soon as you get exponentially better.
Kadar:*kisses her*Aye Aye,Captain~.
Y/N:I love you too,Kadar.I'm glad we finally settled this,it was eating me alive.Malik will so tease us.
Kadar:Let him!At least we are together!Double the teasing power!
Y/N:*winks*You've got yourself a deal,love~.