A/N: So I decided to type up a semi-dark little story involving Neo and Weiss. I spoke about it with a few people and I just decided to do it lol. Um, not much else to say; as we don't really know much about Neo I had her act with how I think she would in this situation. So maybe a little OOC once we know more about her but yeah. This also takes place one day after episode 4 of the second season. Leave a review with what you think! Enjoy; Ice Cream!


"I wonder what I should get that brute. What does she like anyway?" Weiss thought to herself aloud.

Right now, the white clad Heiress walked the streets of Vale during the mid-afternoon of the weekend. She and her fellow teammates of team RWBY were out and about shopping; more so for a certain blonde. Yang's birthday was coming up and it served as a good distraction from all the chaos that has started to happen the previous nights. Especially after last night; where they all faced off against that giant mech and Roman.

As Weiss kept walking and peering into various storefronts in search of the perfect present for her wild blonde teammate, she caught sight of a mix of pink, brown, and white hair across the street. There was something so familiar about that hair color to the snow haired girl as she did a double take. But the head of hair was on the move, walking away from the Heiress in a crowd of people.

"I know her…" Weiss muttered as she continued to keep her eye on the retreating girl.

Then it hit her.

'Last night! She was the one that saved Roman and helped him escape!' Weiss finally noticed.

Grasping the hilt of her weapon; Myrtenaster, Weiss made sure her weapon was present in case things got out of hand. Confident, she rushed across the street and followed the girl in question. As she got closer to the girl, Weiss noticed that the girl in fact color coordinated her hair with her clothes. She had on a white jacket and brown colored pants and white calf length boots. Weiss also took a small moment of satisfaction at how the girl also seemed to be shorter than the Heiress herself, but that was only possible of Weiss' boots. But one thing that did make Weiss' stomach drop slightly was the umbrella she held in her left hand as she casually walked through the crowd.

'That was her weapon if I recall correctly.' Weiss noted to herself.

Maintaining a decent distance from the girl though, Weiss continued to trail her, eager to find out why she was in fact in downtown Vale doing what looked like shopping at the moment, although she wasn't carrying any bags. Weiss continued to follow the girl through the maze that was downtown Vale.

Weiss also took note as to how at every ice cream parlor, the umbrella wielding girl would always stop and look inside only to not buy anything and walk away with a smirk on her face.

After about fifteen minutes of trailing her though, the multi colored hair girl dipped into an alleyway away from the crowded streets.

"Now's my chance!" Weiss whispered to herself.

She hurried after the girl, but before rounding the corner she had a thought. Quickly Weiss took her scroll out and sent a call to the first person on her last calls; which in fact was Yang. As it was calling Yang, Weiss placed the scroll in her pocket while the call was still enabled and going. If she were to get in a situation, At least Yang would hear and be able to relay to the rest of the team and trace her location.

Smiling and proud of herself at the quick plan, Weiss rounded the corner suddenly and grabbed the smooth handle of her weapon at her side.

"Stop!" Weiss yelled as soon as she entered the alleyway. Her voice loud, thunderous and firm.

Wielding her rapier and in an attacking stance, Weiss took in her surroundings. The alleyway was narrow and dark, the buildings on each side cast looming shadows down onto them. There was a gate at the end of it so Weiss had the girl successfully trapped unless she jumped the fence… Or got past Weiss.

Ice blue eyes scanned her opponent who still had her back to Weiss, but had stopped walking. Then without warning she turned around slowly to face Weiss. The heiress felt her breath hitch in her throat as she noticed how attractive she was, this close now. Although it was dark and the girl stood about three meters away from herself she took in her smooth round face, her business-like but relaxed posture and her eyes. Weiss felt her heartbeat quicken at staring into those eyes. Her left one was a deep brown, but her right pupil was a light shade of pink.

The unknown gal stared back at Weiss with a subtle hint of a smirk on her face as if she'd recognized who Weiss was instantly. Without warning the girl twirled her umbrella around her right hand in a playful manner but remained silent. Once she did that though, it jolted Weiss out of her affectionate notions about the girl. Shaking her head slightly at the thoughts, Weiss felt her cheeks burn red with slight embarrassment.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Weiss demanded loudly. She kept her combat stance, ready in case her enemy tried something.

Nothing but silence filled the air though, as Weiss' question was left unanswered. The Heiress' confidence faded slightly, but she remained stoic in her posture and tone;

"I asked who you are. Don't you know it's rude to ignore someone?"

But the girl remained there, still twirling her umbrella and stood with a relaxed and defenseless stance. The only thing that changed with her though, was her smile. It only grew wider, now baring pearl white teeth for Weiss to see.

Upon the sight of the girl seemingly grinning at her, Weiss shifted uncomfortably. She felt like she was being observed under the girl's unwavering eyes. Whatever confidence Weiss had at the beginning of this confrontation had now flown out the window. She now felt the cold sweat that slid down her forehead, the slight shaking of her legs, and now felt how heavy in fact Myrtenaster felt in her weak grip. But Weiss was nothing if not persistent; once more she demanded an answer;

"I-I'll ask you one more time, who are you?!"

The question felt shaken and full of fear. Weiss now felt unsure of her choice to chase this girl down alone and her voice only cemented the last of her suspicions in that regard. Also another thing that scared her of this girl was that she looked so calm and collected, and she was so quiet.

But Weiss has had enough; she was a huntress in training. She wouldn't let one of Roman's lackeys get the best of her.

'If she won't speak, then so be it. Maybe violence she'll respond to!' Weiss decided firmly in her head.

Raising her weapon for an attack and forming a speed glyph under herself, Weiss plunged forward as quickly as light to attack her opponent, who continued to twirl her umbrella with that same cocky and confident grin plastered on her face. The Heiress then and there decided that she hated that girl's smile.

The moment Weiss' sword so much as glanced against the girl's jacket right under her left shoulder; Weiss felt the air around her shift very subtly. Bracing herself to come to a halt once her sword bit into the girl's skin though Weiss' eyes widened as she witnessed the scene in front of her shatter to pieces on the ground. It sounded as if someone just broke a vase on the concrete floor.

"An illusion?" she asked aloud.

But before she could recover from the failed attack, Weiss felt something cold and hard press against her back. Turning her face to look behind just in time to see a head of pink, brown, and white; smile and wink at her as she held the barrel of her umbrella in the small of her back.

There was a loud bang, but then everything went dark for the Heiress.


It was cold.

A breeze passed over Weiss then. She felt the hem of her new combat outfit flutter over her knees, but she couldn't see anything.

She then tried to move, but her arms ached and were unresponsive to her commands, but she heard what sounded like metal grinding on metal lightly.

Like the sound of chains.

Weiss willed her eyes open, but was met with a dimly lit empty space. Glancing around groggily, her vision was slightly blurry and she couldn't move. But she was swinging slightly. Glancing down she noticed she in fact was hanging from something, as her white boots weren't hitting the ground below her, although they were just inches from the ground.

Feeling her heartbeat quicken at the sudden realization of the situation she was in, Weiss started to panic. Glancing down at her side, she noticed her weapon was gone, but she felt something else in her pocket. Something rectangular, small and familiar.

Her scroll.

Weiss remembered calling Yang and leaving the call running. This relaxed her a bit in knowing that her plan in fact did serve a purpose now. Because right now, Weiss was in fact in a very bad way. She was captured by the very girl she was following, but where did she bring her?

Again, taking in her surroundings, Weiss glanced up to look at what held her suspended in the air and spotted the chains that were wrapped and tied around her hands that bound her to hang there. The chains were biting into her wrists so deep that she couldn't even wiggle her hands at all if she'd wanted to.

But then she heard voices. They were distant, but they were present, and only getting closer.

Deciding that it was better to pretend she was still knocked out, Weiss closed her eyes and let her head sag back down.

She concentrated as hard as she could on what the voices were saying, but the dull pain in her head messed with her sense of hearing a bit. Although she did manage to pinpoint that they were coming from behind her. Not a moment later as well, she heard the sound of footsteps. They were close now, it sounded as if they were only a few feet away from Weiss, and now she could hear them somewhat clearly.

"Just called them and demand a ransom, surely they'll pay for their daughter's safety."

Weiss held her breath, as now the voices; one male and the other female were directly behind her.

"Yeah, and what makes you so sure of that, Roman?" The female spoke with a sense of malice in her voice.

Weiss instantly felt her face twitch at the mention of the name Roman.

Roman Torchwick. So that was the male's voice, but she still didn't know who the female was.

"Oh come on! You don't think the Schnees value money over family, do you?" Roman asked in a half joking manner.

Weiss felt her stomach drop. They were going to plan on ransoming her back to her family. If her father got word that his daughter let herself be captured, she could only imagine at what he'd do. He'd get her back of course, but not after forcing her to retire her position at Beacon and work back at home for him as she'd prove that she was nowhere near ready to take care of herself and be on her own. Let alone become a huntress.

But the sudden feeling as someone grabbed her face rocked Weiss out of thoughts.

With a loud yelp, Weiss opened her eyes and was met with her assailant.

The same girl who captured her. She stared back at Weiss with that all familiar smile still present as she held Weiss' face forcefully in place to look at her.

"Aha, so you were awake, Ice Queen!" Roman shouted loudly, his voice echoed off the bare walls of the room they were in.

Weiss didn't even notice the other girl's presence in the room. She was so quiet. She knew that she didn't talk, but she hadn't even heard the extra sound of footsteps.

"Good work, Neo." Spoke the female figure that stood behind Weiss still. The Heiress couldn't see that woman, but with the way her voice sounded so authoritative, Weiss figured she must be the one in charge of these two. And another thing Weiss noticed; was in fact the girl's name was Neo.

"Come on, Roman. Let's make the call then and see if you're in fact correct." The female spoke again, in a low voice.

"Keep an eye on our guest here, Neo. Warm her up as she tends to be a little cold towards others." Roman chided as he made his way out of the room with the other woman, chuckling.

Hearing the footsteps retreat and knowing what they had planned, along with the pain she felt from Neo holding her face still with an iron grip; Weiss couldn't help but feel her eyes brim on the verge of tears.

"Please." Was all Weiss could manage as she stared back into those brown and light pink eyes.

Neo looked back at her curiously, but then smiled even wider. Weiss felt her heart sink; the girl was beautiful but also evil.

Neo tightened her grip on Weiss' face and this caused Weiss to let out a quiet moan in pain. Feeling a cold tear roll down her cheek, she shut her eyes, no longer able to stare back at her assailant out of pure fear and embarrassment.

But Neo wouldn't let that happen.

Not even a second after Weiss shut her eyes, she felt Neo let go of her face and something slap her face, hard. Opening her eyes again, Weiss felt the after effects of have just being slapped across the face. She looked back down at Neo with a confused look on her face.

"W-why?" Weiss asked, fear fully noticeable in her tone.

Of course her question was met with nothing but silence as Neo stared back at her with a smirk on her face.

"Please! You already have me captured and are about to get paid for my ransom! P-please stop… Leave me be." Weiss said then.

She knew help was hopefully on the way in the form of the rest of team RWBY, but she didn't know if her plan had exactly worked without a hitch. Yang could have always not have answered the call, or they weren't able to trace the location.

Realizing these sudden things though caused Weiss to let loose more tears and sob lightly at the thought of her in fact not being rescued anytime soon.

And it seemed that Neo was delighted at witnessing the Schnee girl cry as her smirk grew wider yet again.

Ice blue eyes followed Neo's movements as she walked out of Weiss' field of view suddenly. Weiss tried to turn around, but her restraints denied her any movement to turn around. She also still couldn't hear the girl's footsteps. Not too long after though, Neo returned to stand in front of Weiss.

Only this time she had her umbrella with her.

Neo started twirling it around her hand again, as she did in the alleyway.

"W-what are yo-" But Weiss never finished.

As soon as she started the sentence, Neo stopped spinning her closed umbrella and without warning she slammed it into Weiss' stomach with strength.

Weiss recoiled and screamed out in pain and tried to reach and hold her bruised stomach, but of course couldn't move her arms. This caused her to shake violently while still being suspended in the air.

"S-stop! Please!" Weiss pleaded, her vision now blurred with the hot tears in her eyes.

Sniffling loudly, the Heiress blinked a few times to clear her vision and stare back at Neo. Once she could see though, she was met with one of the most sadistic smiles she's ever had the displeasure of witnessing.

Neo stood in front of her, Umbrella still in hand and grinned wickedly back up at the Heiress. Weiss couldn't help but think she looked like some kind of savage animal. Her old business-like and relaxed demeanor gone and replaced with that of a predator.

Weiss watched as the girl reeled her arm back to swing her weapon again at her stomach.

"No! No! No! N-"

Weiss' complaint died in her throat as she felt anther forceful attack on her stomach, her thin white combat dress offering no protection against the savage powerful swings of Neo's umbrella. Weiss couldn't enable her aura or do anything of the sort in these conditions and quite frankly she felt drained.

Crying out openly now, Weiss willed her eyes open to look at Neo.

"Oh Gods, please… Please Neo, stop!" Weiss begged now, sobbing loudly.

She watched Neo's sadistic smile fade then at the use of her name. She walked closer to Weiss, and the Heiress couldn't help but feel terrified at how close she was getting now. Stopping just inches away from Weiss, Neo stood at about her shoulders as she hung there, defenseless.

But no sooner did she halt, did her smile reappear. Once again without any warning Neo attacked, but this time she brought her elbow harshly into Weiss' gut.

Weiss cried out in pain yet again, but this time she felt herself slipping out of consciousness.

'Oh Gods, please. Help me!' Weiss shouted in her mind as she bit on her lip and groaned in pain.

Now the Heiress was in a coughing fit as she felt all the oxygen in her lungs disappear from the previous hit. She felt the tears flow freely now and it felt like she was going to vomit.

Weiss then and there decided that she wouldn't be a victim any longer, she kicked her legs out, they were tied and bound as well but she could swing her legs. She aimed her kick right at Neo who stood in front of her. Weiss felt a tiny bit of pride in her attempt.

But as soon as her legs touched Neo, the image of the girl shattered into pieces.

Weiss felt herself deflate at the failed attack, but no sooner was she met with a new feeling at her back.

She felt something solid and metal hit her back ruthlessly, not even before the sound of the illusion faded.

Crying out again and swinging forward at the sudden attack from behind Weiss tensed her body up.

'This can't be happening, this can't be happening!' She screamed in her head.

As she felt her body swing back towards the force that hit her, she prepared herself for another.

And there it was.

Just as violent as the first attack at her back, Weiss again screamed out in agony. She shut her eyes and felt her mind slipping from the pure amount of pain she was currently in.

"Ruby, Blake, YANG! Where are you guys?!" Weiss screamed out.

As if on cue, she felt the room shake violently and a distant explosion, followed by gunshots.

"T-they came for me…" Weiss mumbled to herself, she felt her eye lids fluttering shut and the sensation of sleep vying to take over her mind. It was hard to breathe as with every breath she felt the pain at her back and stomach intensify, so she opted to take short bursts of air.

As Weiss felt her eyelids coming closer and closer together, but the increasingly loud sound of gunfire and explosions she spotted Neo walk in front of her. Forcing her eyes open with every last ounce of strength in her body, Weiss' ice blue eyes stared back into unwavering brown and light pink once more.

Neo had her umbrella in her right hand, and stared back at Weiss with a smirk of course present on her face. She took a step towards Weiss and the Heiress instantly whimpered loudly. She was absolutely terrified of this girl now.

She shut her eyes, as she noticed Neo reach up and take hold of her cheek. When she felt the girl's touch on her face though, Weiss was amazed at how gentle and smooth her hand was. Peeking open her eyes, she felt them widen in amazement as Neo now looked back at her with a genuine smile. It was unlike the malicious smirks or cocky grins from earlier, this one looked almost friendly in nature.

Almost.

What happened next though, Weiss would have never guessed.

"I'll see you soon." Neo whispered.

The sound of her voice resonated elegance and class, one that Weiss felt her heartbeat quicken again at. She girl was beautiful, but also extremely deadly and her voice vocalized that perfectly. As Weiss stared back at the girl astonished as she finally spoke, Neo got on her tip toes and placed a gentle kiss upon Weiss' own trembling lips.

The kiss seemed to melt the Heiress to her very core. Weiss closed her eyes but didn't move against the kiss, in fear of Neo lashing out against her again. She let the other girl force her mouth open and explore her own with a foreign tongue. Weiss shut her eyes and let her torturer successfully steal a passionate kiss from herself.

But then the feeling vanished.

Weiss felt herself feel slightly disappointed at the ending of the kiss, but she quickly opened her eyes to stare back at the girl in front of her.

But no sooner did she speak those words and plant her kiss on Weiss which in turn caused the Heiress grow more attracted to her; did Neo deliver the final blow to Weiss.

Neo lifted her umbrella with her right hand and swung it violently into the side of Weiss' face, successfully knocking the Schnee girl out cold.

Smiling sincerely once more towards the unconscious girl that hung from the ceiling, Neo placed another kiss on Weiss' cheek before whispering into the girl's ear;

"Real soon…"

And with that she rushed out of the room and escaped from the building unscathed. She'd let Weiss' teammates rescue her, for the two girls had a ton of unfinished business to attend to.

Neo felt an all too familiar wicked grin take place on her lips.

Oh how she couldn't wait to play with Weiss Schnee again…