I do not own Ruby, this is also my first fanfic so thats a thing. Anyway enjoy, let me know what you think. Im accepting beta readers, PM for details.

First person perspective

Bullets, blood, gang wars, and a lot of screaming. Yep just another typical afternoon for a hunter...well one that doesn't hunt Grimm.

"Hey Angela, where's the boss?" I say, wanting to end this quickly. After all, i get a vacation after this is over.

"The back of the warehouse, he has his own room. Jaune, be careful, there could be traps." Angela responds, she's helped me alot, usually tagging on missions through com to keep me notified of plans and such. If only she were as useful during her off hours.

"That makes things a bit more difficult, and its Myth during missions remember" I respond, i sigh shortly afterwards, it's a load bullshit that the main target always hide behind his goons.

I dodge another couple of bullets that were sent my way thanks to everyone being armed with Uzis, it was meant to be a simple job, need to make my way to the back.

3rd person perspective

Jaune takes out akimbo desert eagles, decorated with a lovely black and gold rose pattern, and starts unloading rounds into the crowd of Mafia members. One by one each member receives a bullet in the head. The bounty hunter advances trying to get to the back of the warehouse. He moves from cover and starts running to the back. A explosion send him flying a good 10 feet from the doorway.

"Well then, that was a thing" He says as he climbs up and moves the debris off him.
The door was also blasted away leaving a opening. The bounty hunter proceeds to walk to the door. Little did he know that as every movie ever made, traps are in play. As he walks in, he is met with 10 mafia members all pointing their weapons at the hunter.

"It's a good thing i keep some goons in here" The kingpin says, from looks alone you know this guy is dangerous judging from his outfit and a look that could kill. Wearing only a formal business suit and some Aviator glasses.

"Well…...is it too late to say sorry?" Jaune says, looking around for a way out. His search doesn't go well as he finally sees that there are no exits and the windows are too high up to reach.

"Son….you killed some of my best men, broke into my warehouse, and destroyed most of my drugs, you tell me." He says with some venom in his voice. After all he had a right to be pissed.

"To be fair, you men did shoot first, i just followed the enemies, its video game logic." Jaune says smugly with a shrug. After all, he never really takes his job seriously, unless he absolutely had to.

"Kid….that is by far the stupidest reason to get the whole Mafia out for your head….." Kingpin says with a sigh and his head shaking from side to side.

"Well as much as i would love to keep chatting, i was promised a vacation starting this night….as well as a date" Jaune says with a look that screams "I'm getting laid tonight".

"To bad for you kid…..looks like you won't mak-"

A single sniper round is shot through his head,leaving him with a half of his face,while his other half is blasted on a near wall,leaving the occupants of the room confused. The goons start running to cover in fear of where the bullet came from. They start to fire randomly. Jaune ducks and tries to make his way to the exit, unfortunately for him he never thought much of the goons. Bad decision as he is shot through his right upper thigh and his lower back. Now in pain he starts limping away into the extraction point…..but not before blasting the chest of the one who did this to him. Happy with the short but very good revenge, he limps his way back to his ride back, which happens to be a bullhead this time around.

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First person perspective

"I think that went rather smoothly" I say as i fall backwards onto my nice comfy bed. I missed this, now i can just sit back and relax. I finished patching up my wounds on the way back, thankfully it's nothing life threatening

"Yea thanks to me, honestly don't you ever do anything without my help. I mean, you got shot thanks to you not paying attention. You would be dead if i hadn't planned ahead. Setting up a sniper rifle takes time you know?" Honestly she brags about everything she can brag about, hurts my ears from time to time.

"Hey take that back, thanks to me we actually get paid for the jobs we do, after all you're not up in the frontline like i am." I look over to Angela, after i found her and helped her back onto her feet, She promised to stick with me during missions and such, however when it comes to stealth…..she's not your person to go to. So i have her as a last resort, she is good at getting information.

"Yea i suppose, might as well start our vacation soon before something else pops up" She says as the computer in our small apartment starts blinking.

"You were saying?" I look over at her, with a grin on my face. She just stares at me, like she's dead inside. Well might as well get this over with, after all, what's one more mission. I have no problem with is, as long as i get paid that is.

"Well then Myth, you gonna answer?" She says smugly, damn me and my stupid naming choices.

"whatever, make yourself useful and trace the call in case we need to bail." I say as i walk over to the computer, it's nothing fancy and i don't like buying expensive equipment. Basically we use a potato computer. " Hello? You have reached the one and only Myth hunter, how may this wonderful piece of art help you today?" I say smugly.

"Kid drop the act, i just got a contract that's too good to pass up for you. I also have to pay you for your recent…..activities" Says the man on the other side, i've done business with this guy before. Junior was his name? I don't keep track of my contractors.

"The usual place? also how are the twins….still single?" I ask knowing just what to say to get a good reaction

"You lay your hands on them and i will torture you myself." He says, with a good amount of bloodlust coming from the other side of the line.

"Love ya to Junior, i'm on my way." I respond with a playful tone. I look over to Angela. "Well i'm gonna go have a drink or two."

"Have fun, but don't start any fights please, we barely have enough to cover property damage." She says, her voice filled with sass.

XXX

Third person perspective

At Junior's bar. Jaunes senses are filled with the smell of alcohol, his ears widen at the sound of dubstep music, he sees everyone partying. He walks over to the bar and leans on it, waving over a barkeeper. He places his usual order, a hard Ursa killer along with some limes, and calls for Junior.

"Hey kid, heres your order, and the lien i owe you" Junior says as he places down the drink and limes, along with a fat envelope.

Jaune opens the envelope, counting the lien, easily passing the 30,000 mark. Good for him that he actually got his pay this time around. Most people either tried to kill him after his job or just outright ran. He never gave chase, as it was either suicide or not worth it.

"So Junior…..about this job, you know i'm stepping down for a break right?" Jaune says as he packs away the envelope in his backpack. His whole outfit isn't anything impressive, a dark hoodie, black cargo pants, dark red combat boots, along with a red and black backpack.

"Yea but this is too good, its a Vip mission, and it pays 600,0000,000 lien if done by the due date." Junior says, while cleaning a glass that was left by a previous customer. Jaune's eyes widen upon hearing the pay, he could very well be rich and retire for good with that amount of money...however it seems too good to be true.

"You know i'm no good at defending a target, and the price may be high, whoever gave this must be very desperate." I say as i down the drink, and then suck on a lime. Junior is not impressed, however he pulls out a file and hands it to Jaune.

"Lucky for you the mission is to get rid of the Vip. The catch however is that…..well the Vip is in the world's strongest bunker built from the Great War." Junior sighs after saying that piece of information, even he knew what a suicide job looks like.

"Good, I was looking for a challenge, and with that pay it may just be worth dying for." Jaune says with a stupid smile on his face, after all, he hates it when his task is too easy. He opens the file, looking at its contents. A blueprint of the bunker, the shifts of the guards, and the best possible entrances were already marked. Whoever gave this job must really want someone removed. However what Jaune didn't expect was the target to be Jacque Schnee, the leader in the dust market, but what surprised him the most was who made the contract in the first place. To think that this man was betrayed by his own daughter, it made him giddy. After all Jaune despised the Schnee for their unjustified laws against Faunes…...that and the fact that it was Jacques fault that he had to resort to bounty hunter work to survive. This was gonna be his best kill yet.

"I'm in, here's my scroll number, hand it to Winter Schnee and have her contact me. Ill speak to her about the details." And with that Jaune left with a happy pocket and a itchy trigger finger.

Cliffhanger Ha. Uploads will be random due to me not having much time to actually write a decent chapter. As such a short chapter to start with. Again i do not own RWBY. I also work on a phone due to me being to broke to use a computer so im sorry for any problems or anything.