Hello everyone i'd like to take this time to say i've been really busy, now with excuses out of the way, i've reread some of my chapters and have decided to give the beginning chapter a fresh once over. Please enjoy this new version of chapter 1 and take this as a hint that there is more to come soon.

Yang found herself in a dark room with an agile man, both of them heaving after escaping from team CRDL, whose bullying attempts had begun to increase in aggressiveness. Before she knew it she was pushed up against the wall of the small room, the moonlight breaking through the window illuminating her face and his. He stared intently into her eyes, seeming as though he wished to speak but couldn't find the words.

"C-Crim," she panted.

"Yang," he breathed. "Don't talk…not now,"

As she tried to find something to retort, nothing came to surface, she felt his lips press into hers, her cheeks burning as a shade of red began to break across her moon lit face. Confused, her arms grabbed his but that's all they would do, part of her wanted to struggle but a stronger part of her wanted to give in, as soon her eyes felt heavy and she closed them leaning into the kiss.

As the kiss continued her grip relaxed as Crim wrapped his arms around the blonde's back, holding her while yang's hands searched for his neck wrapping carefully around the back. The kiss slowly beginning to intensify as Yang's face burned more and Crim's face mirrored the blonde's. The final straw finally broke when Crim broke the kiss and the two were left starring into each other's eyes panting heavier than they were before. Crim grabbed ahold of her scarf carefully pulling it away leaving her neck vulnerable. Yang's eyes, as though in a trance, stayed glued on the blue haired boy as he tried to continue.

"Crim, we should stop," she panted.

"Yang," he sighed. "Please don't talk, tonight is all I have,"

"But your mission tomorrow,"

"I'll be gone for a long time," he sighed looking out the window to his peripheral. "So I want to spend the last of my time with you,"

"How long will the mission take?" she asked her breathe slowly coming back.

"Five months," he sighed. "Ozpin's certain we've found Azure's location, we can end this,"

"Crim," she sighed caressing his cheek.

He turned his gaze back to the blushing blonde, whose soft hand was grazing his cheek. He held it to his face then pulled himself closer to her, their eyes narrowing to each other. He tilted his head forward then to the side, his lips reaching for her neck while Yang let out a soft moan as his teeth would sink into her skin. Her hand would grip his shirt tightly, nearly tearing it, as he released her. Yang's hands then quickly slid up the blue haired boy's shirt feeling his chest and the scar that he had received from his "brother". She stopped, hesitantly feeling the strange sensation then remembered what she found.

"Does it hurt?" Yang asked looking into his eyes. He shook his head no as his blush was slowly fading. "Is it alright if I see it?"

He nodded slowly sliding his jacket off to the ground and slowly lifting his shirt to reveal a large patch of burned scar tissue across his chest. He looked at it before looking back to her, she starred in disbelief as her eyes began to fill with a few tears. Her hand gently reached out to him and, as softly as she could rested her palm upon him.

"I knew it was bad, but I didn't think it was this bad,"

"I'll recover from it Yang don't worry," He said trying to smile kindly to her. Her Hand gently ran over the scar of new skin, the very sensitive nerves and feeling every little brush and placement of her hands made him jump a bit.

"It hurts I know it does," she said choking up.

He quickly put his hand to her chin carefully raising it to meet his eyes. "You could never hurt me Yang," They starred into each other's eyes for a little longer before pulling themselves in for another deep kiss. Yang's face burned as hotly as the sun on a summer's day, her head running wild as her hands caressed him and his began to massage and explore her. She began to remember how he first came to Beacon, after her teams search for Blake, running into Sun and Ruby's tale of Penny fighting off the white fang. Now all this time later what had become of her team and Crim's life who had literally been turned upside down and back again.

The time had disappeared as Yang could hardly remember ever moving from the small room, she soon found herself following Crim into his room with no thought as to how or when they had gotten there. He sat down on the bed as she followed embracing him as they fell back unto the bed, they didn't move. They stayed in each other's embrace for a straight hour before Crim had bit her neck again, his playful nibbling on her skin, causing her to gasp and let out a cute moan.

As she looked to him, she sat up removing her jacket and tossing it aside. He starred at her watching her body be revealed and shrouded by the moon light and the shadows of the room. Her sweet smooth skin glistened in the moonlight as her golden locks fell gracefully over her right shoulder just passed her breasts.

"Promise me," She said staring into his eyes. "You'll say goodbye to me when you leave,"

"I Promise,"

"And you better come back," she said promptly after his comment. "Don't- Don't leave me alone or I'll hunt you down,"

Crim slowly sat up caressing her cheek now and kissing her soft lips. "I promise Blondie,"

She blushed at the nickname before returning a kiss of her own, Crim then pulled her back unto the soft mattress with Yang on top of him. As the burning returned to her face Yang let herself fall into a place of happiness she didn't want to leave, a warm feeling filling her heart as she held on to Crim tightly not wanting the night to end but sadly until late in the night they had both fallen asleep.

The next morning Yang slowly opened her eyes as the sun peaked through team RWBY's Dorm room. "What the?" she thought. "how'd I ?" She didn't have to think too hard before she looked to her and Blake's nightstand to see a letter on it reading. "Blondie"

She slowly slipped down from the top bunk and picked up the envelop and open it, she read over the parchment carefully before her eyes began to fill with tears. She'd let the paper fall by her side as she mumbled to herself.

"You told me you'd say goodbye," she wept. "You promised,"

In her hand, gripping tightly as if in a vice, Yang Xiao Long felt a rage building that rivaled the fiercest Grimm any of Beacon's finest hunters and huntresses could have faced in their lifetimes. She wiped her tears and stormed off towards her equipment locker letting the letter fall to the ground as she left.

"Dear Yang," The letter started. "This isn't easy for me to do, but with this mission we can finally but all this trouble I've caused us behind for good. I know you wanted me to say goodbye in person, but I didn't want to trouble you with how dangerous this mission was going to be so early in the morning. I let you sleep, because you seemed happy while you were dreaming, I'd rather see you with that infamous smile on that pretty face, then to see you tear up one more time, I'll be back soon, I won't let this be the end of me I promise, Crim,"

Yang laced up her boots, cracked her gauntlets in preparation and loaded a shell into her ember Celica as she headed down the open arches of Beacon's campus. Her eyes now bloodshot red and her hair now emulating a walking sun, the fiery brawler was now out for the one man she thought she'd never have to try and save.

"You made a promise," She gritted her teeth as she reached the forest's entrance. "Crim you never break a promise with Yang Xiao Long,"