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She recognized his hazel eyes and croaked, "Jacob?""Yes. I've come to get you out of here." He whispered.
She smile weakly as hot tears formed in her eyes, "I am innocent. I swear it on my grave, Jacob. I did not kill that man!"
He answered immediately, "I know. I believe you." He hushed her softly and took her arms, helping her onto her feet. "That is why I'm here to rescue you. We made a deal after all."
Kora staggered and swayed into Jacob.
He grabbed her arms and held her steady next to him, "Can you walk?"
Kora shook her head as she mumbled, "Everything is spinning..."
Jacob grimaced and looked at her. She was only wearing a long, thin chemise. They didn't have time to get her dressed into something more appropriate. And judging by the state she was in, she appeared she would faint any second. Jacob lowered himself and scooped her up off the floor. He settled his one hand comfortably under her knees and the other cradled her back.
He whispered to her, "Hold onto me and be silent."
Walking out of the cell, Kora felt weightless. Her eyes drew heavy as she buried her head against his chest. The smell of leather and a woodsy cologne filled her nose as she slowly slipped into unconsciousness.
I just felt like drawing that scene.
I’m completely rebooting my OC, Kora Hart and her story in Assassin’s creed Syndicate. And so far I’m very happy and satisfied with it. I’ve already put out four chapters if your interested - It’s on Fanfiction.net and Archive of Our Own . Right now, I’m taking a break and planning out my next chapters. So it may be a little while before I post anymore.
Jacob Frye © Ubisoft
Kora Hart © xKaserax