Silence didn't usually bother her.
Neither did letting her thoughts wonder in such silence.
Yet in this type of silence? With the types of thoughts that forced their way into her mind.
She hated it.
She had spent at least 2 hours simply sitting there, her eyes half closed as an inner battle fought within her.
What to do?
The way Yang had said it..
'Do not try to escape me'
In her current state Blake knew she was not to be messed with. All those months spent alone after the faunus had ran must have let her mind break.
'I could have stopped this'
Was just another thought that would pop up whenever she thought of the insanity in the blondes eyes.
But how could she tell? In those moments in that dingy old dungeon. Was nothing compared to what was coming.
"Blakey! I'm baaack~!"
Yang burst through the door, a massive grin stitched onto her features. Blake glanced at her, a single cat ear twitching.
"Well you're still here and I know you haven't been scouting around so you'll be coming up with me to eat!" the blonde said excitedly jumping down to her level once again her nose brushing against the faunus's. Blake by instinct flinched back.
Yang took note of this.
"Well time to get you loose but first I have a gift for you!" she said grinning from ear to ear. Blake gulped faintly.
"Gift?"
"Uh hu it's more of a protection method" Yang informed her reaching into her pocket and bring out a set of keys, a collar, a lead and a needle.
"Now you're going to behave right? I don't need to use this hmm?" Yang asked sweetly but her eyes had already gone red. In her left hand she held the needle by looking at it; at the shape of the needle, Blake guessed it was some sort of tracker.
"No" she stated calmly. Just stay calm she chanted to herself as Yang picked the collar up. It was a dark purple and had a small yellow bell on it.
"Now when I saw this I knew I had to get it! It suppresses your aura and your semblance plus look at it! It's a kitty collar!" she basically squealed. With each word Blake cringed more and more.
"Am I a pet now?" Blake had snapped before really thinking. Yang stared at her, her head tilted as if she was thinking.
"That's your call" she giggled and as Blake had frozen in place, snapped the collar around her neck. Grabbing the bell she flicked it making it jingle.
"Right! Only I can take that off so don't try removing it you could get hurt" she said lifting a small remote.
A shock collar too?
Great.
"Right time to move!" Yang said putting the remote away and slapping her hands together. Grabbing the keys and removed the chains on her ankles, then gently took hold of Blake's shackled hands and removed them.
"Come on Blakey" she said with a smile helping the still shocked faunus to her feet.
"Tell you what I'll carry you!" she suddenly decided. Blake having no time to respond before a squeak left her lips as her arms wrapped around her picking her up bridal style and holding her closely to her chest.
"So soft" Yang muttered nuzzling her hair. Blake's ears flattened when her chin passed near them.
"To the kitchen!" she yelled and like that she ran through the door, up the stairs and into a normal looking house. Because what house didn't have an underground dungeon?
Yang gently placed Blake atop the counter looking around. Blake watched her with narrowed eyes. Assessing her.
What should she do about the psychotic blonde?
A bit shorter then I would have liked buuuuuut this was more of a filler chapter, the next few chapters shit will get real.
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