Warning: This chapter is pretty horrific and smutty. If you're not ok with both of those things, skip this.

After landing in Vale and calling Weiss, Jaune sat in the street crying for almost an hour before he heard a soft landing directly in front of him. He looked up, seeing tall white boots, tight black pants, and then finally the smiling face of what looked like a psycotic 15 year old girl. She looked like she might kill him, but at this point, he thought that might be the prefferable outcome.

Neo saw that the person in front of her was devistated. He looked like someone had murdered his entire family in front of him. She was overjoyed. This was the face she lived for. It was making her wet already. Grimm were destroying the city, Roman was up there killing that little red girl, and she had a front row seat to the saddest play in the house. This would make for a fine slave. She could already tell his contorted face could bring her hours of enjoyment. She hancuffed him and dragged him to a nearby building. Jaune was too distraught to fight, or even to try to comprehend what was going on.

She knew the handcuffs were unneccesary. He wouldn't try to fight. He was too heartbroken to even attempt escape. She didn't know why, but his spirit was shattered. He didn't even protest, though Neo could tell he hated this. She wouldn't even have to do her normal routine. She stripped, knowing that even in this state his carnal brain would react.

Jaune felt horrified at himself. Pyrrha had just died. How could he possibly be hard right now? He knew he didn't have a coice in participating, but he still felt disgusted that it was possible for her to have something to work with. After several hours, Neo was satisfied, and chained the handcuffs to the wall, shoving a piece of bread in Jaune's mouth so he could survive until she returned. She kept him there for a couple more days, but with time his repulsion wore off, and it just wasn't working for Neo anymore.

She brought him back to her usual torture chamber, where he stayed for the next three weeks. Neo would stop by whenever she felt like it, which turned out to be quite often. Usually she was covered in fresh blood. There was a shower there, but Neo never used it to clean off the blood before going over to Jaune. Neo wasn't content with just that that blood though. After the first couple days Jaune wimpered in fear whenever Neo entered. He didn't know it, but that act probably saved his life. Had he been stoic she would have felt like damaging him even more. After three weeks Jaune was dumped in an alley, badly wounded and barely alive. It didn't take long for Jaune to find a hospital. It didn't take long for Neo to find a new "boyfriend".