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Chapter 14: Father-Son Bonding
"All you're doing is making this worse for yourself..." I chuckle watching the struggling woman attempt to break free of the ropes binding her to the bed, playing with the knife resting in the palm of my hand.
As the golden eyes glare up at me, I smirk, running the blunt edge of the cold steel along her bare breast, before I move it lower and simply cut the red thong off her, forcing her legs apart.
"We could have done this the nice way, but you just had to play hard to get." I say as I position myself, bottoming out inside her with a single brutal thrust, a moan escaping through the ring gag in her mouth.
As her struggling intensifies, I flip the blade around, slicing along her soft breast, leaving a lengthy diagonal cut slowly bleeding as it turns her pale flesh red.
"Shiro, are you... seriously? You two have problems." Jinx says deadpan as I look up, not stopping my thrusting.
"Yeah, probably... what's up?" I say as I choke the girl beneath me, watching her eyes start to roll back in her head.
"Your... dad is here? He was asking for you." she says, making me sigh, putting the knife away and putting my clothes back on with a slight scowl.
'Stupid interruptions...' Neo adds as she drops the illusion of Cinder and effortlessly escapes the ropes, removing her gag and wiping the cum off her face, licking her fingers clean.
"I know, I know... we have been at this for hours though." I say giving her a kiss, smirking at the bruises on her cheeks and neck, before she takes the aura blocking collar off and they quickly vanish along with the myriad of cuts along her body. Convenient.
'True... even with aura I'm gonna have trouble sitting down today, painal is fun, but it has its disadvantages.' she comments, rubbing her ass as I catch the last traces of the cuts and caning marks on her pert behind.
"You asked for it, literally." I say disabling the pain multiplying device I created. Neo is one kinky bitch, and that's all I have to say about that.
'Yeah, yeah... still worth it. Go see daddy, I want to go check on the strip club anyway.' she says, putting the illusion of her fake identity on and heading out.
"You two have so many problems." Jinx repeats watching her leave as I finish dressing with a smirk, as I walk past I take a slight risk and slap her on the ass making her yelp slightly, a light glare in her eyes.
"We aren't the only one... when you get bored of watching let me know, and you can play as well." I say with a smirk, squeezing her ass before I let go.
"You're lucky I like this job too much to shoot you." she half-growls as I chuckle.
"Just wait... I think you'll like this job even more when I open my next venture." I say, watching her eyebrows furrow.
"You mean the secret thing you've been building under the club? I can't get down there..." she asks as I smirk at her.
"Yup, it's almost ready... and you're going to be assigned to it when it opens, the twins and K/DA are more than enough protection for the club after all. Trust me, you'll love it." I say making her frown.
"More than unlimited drinks and beating up drunks? I doubt it." she says, watching my smirk grow.
"Then how about a bet? If I'm right, I can make you do one thing, without any complaints from you. And if you win..." I say.
"I want a hundred thousand lien." she interrupts.
"Fine, if you win I'll give you a 100k." I agree, shaking hands with her.
"What's to stop me from lying?" she asks after a moment making me chuckle again. The Mind Control, obviously. I haven't gone too far with any of the girls, but things like 'Be loyal to Shiro', 'Don't lie to Shiro' and 'Obey Shiro' are just the basics.
"Your pride? You're a shit liar anyway. I better go and see the old man... Oh, nice ass by the way, very firm." I add as I walk out of the room, dodging her half-hearted swipe at me.
Heading down to the club, I smirk seeing the bottles around Qrow, before I pause.
"I thought you were grounded?" I ask making Yang sigh as she puts her strawberry sunrise down.
"She is, but she convinced her dad to let her come with me when I said I was coming here... she's allowed out as long as she stays in my sight." Qrow adds over the music as I sit at the booth, one of the twins placing a drink down in front of me without any prompt, giving her a slap on the ass I smirk as she yelps before I pause.
Which twin was that again? Eh, doesn't matter.
"Do you usually sexually harass your workers?" Qrow asks with a smirk.
"Obviously, pretty sure I get that from you from what my bartenders had to say about you." I add making him pause before he chuckles. Qrow comes here pretty often and usually he hits on the hot bartenders. The twins made it clear they'd geld him if he tried with them, not that he seemed very worried. I get the feeling he hears that a lot. "Besides, I'm kinda dating her... or her sister? One of them, I'll get the set sooner or later, I'm not as fond of one-night stands and never calling as you are." I say as he frowns, Yang giggling.
"Err... that wasn't... okay, yeah... fine. How pissed off was she?" he asks, looking over to the bar for one of his 'victims'.
"Mildly, I'm more surprised you screwed the bartender of a place you frequent and expected it not to come back to bite you in the ass. Just don't be surprised if your drinks taste like piss when she's working." I say with a laugh, downing my drink.
"I'd had a bit to drink... wasn't thinking about the long term... it happens." he reasons with a shrug.
"So you can't handle your drinks, Old Man? Guess that doesn't run in the family... light-weight." I taunt, watching him scowl.
"Oh, it's like that? Fine... it's on." he growls back as I wave one of the twins over.
- Three Hours Later -
"Like I said... l-lightweight." I taunt again, steadying myself against the table with a triumphant grin.
We had to take this upstairs, it was getting a bit heated, and it'd be embarrassing to get kicked out of my own club for rowdiness.
Yang managed to convince him to let her stay downstairs, but it wasn't that hard... he'd already been downing drinks all night.
[Father's Son] – Qrow Branwen [50]
Father's just... like you. Your own father (or fathers thanks to Multiverse bullshit) will be proud of you, ignore your lesser crimes as boys being boys, and the fathers of your girls will approve of you just a little bit more, well most of them, some dads are just crazy.
I'm not surprised that getting pissed with him was the key to his approval, to be honest, it seems to be his favourite hobby.
"Yeah... oh gods... where's Yang?" he asks as he finishes puking up his lunch, sitting back down.
"You let her stay in the club, it was sometime between the fourth and fifth competition." I say making him frown.
"I promised Tai I would... eh, whatever." he groans, holding his head in his hands. "I'm gonna feel this in the morning." he mutters.
"What's her dad's problem anyway? All she seems to do is complain about him being crazily protective." I ask, getting a groan from him.
"He's not cra... okay, he's a little crazy. One wife left him, just fucked right off, and the other vanished. It's made him... let's just say a bit unhinged." he admits making me frown.
"Has he been getting laid since his wife died?" I ask making him look up with a frown.
"...No? Guess it has been years." he says after a moment.
"Well that would do it... obviously any man would go a bit mad from going that long without it! But I have an idea..." I say, standing up abruptly. "What were their names? His wives?" I ask, getting a confused look from the very drunk man.
"Summer Rose and Raven Branwen, why?" he asks as I smirk.
"Wait right here... I have a brilliant idea!" I chuckle heading out of the room, watching him just lay back down with his head on the table.
Heading back to the workshop, I grab one of my projects with a smirk, walking over to my pc and starting the program before I frown.
Perking up again, I open the Card shop that I really should put to use more, it's a good source of information after all... all I need are the cards for the two woman he mentioned...
It's only... 50,00 Lien per pack of five and utterly random chance. That's nothing. Seriously, my Casino is bringing in bank. The loan shark businesses I've taken over help make sure my debtors pay up as well, not that many try and run given my control tech.
It takes two packs to get the first one, along with a few random ones that I have no use for at the moment.
The Boarbatusk and Creep Grimm cards, both common, some dude called Roy Stallion from Team BRNZ whatever that is, a hot chick named Arslan from another team, a dude called Scarlet...
A bandit called Shay D. Mann? Seems legit.
A dead assassin called Tock and Hei Xiong, which gives me some minor knowledge on someone who I suppose is technically my rival?
The interesting ones are Amber, no last name... a Maiden. A Maiden in Beacon... it's also very interesting to know that she should be dead, from what the card says, killed by Cinder who stole her magic with a strange Grimm? And yet... she's in Beacon. Moving.
Also, I knew Cinder was trouble.
The special one is Raven Branwen, my... auntie I suppose. Bandit Leader, another Maiden, Yang's mother... and who I was looking for. I can use the data from the card for my genius plan.
You see, I... along with Neo, have been working on a new type of bot. A sexbot! I was making it for a brothel (which isn't technically illegal in Vale, I checked, it's just heavily taxed), and they can change their looks while they are in a specific machine, they can't morph by themselves yet. They also have the sexual skills of Neo who let herself be scanned, along with Kali and some others who doesn't know they've been scanned, and they learn over time.
Inputting the data, I smirk as the robot turns to a picture-perfect copy of Raven Branwen, completely naked... a scowl on her face as she places a hand on her hip.
The robots can be programmed with personalities, but with the cards, I can just make a perfect replica... without her powers. At least for now, maybe one day.
It looks like her, it acts like her, it's almost perfect.
Why am I doing this for Taiyang? Because it sounds like it could be hilarious, and my robots all record everything they see and hear and send it back to me. Besides, it could give me some useful data.
If Taiyang becomes a problem, I can use them to keep an eye on him, I like Yang after all... I'll like her more when she's on her knees, but that's neither here nor there... besides, he is Ruby's father, I know that from her card, and Ruby is the protagonist of this world. Keeping an eye on her is just logical.
Going for the next card, I frown at the four packs it takes to get it. Honestly, I'm being lucky getting it this quickly but still... maybe my luck is paying off?
Three Beowolf cards... and another Shay D. Mann. Tch.
Peter Port, a Beacon teacher with a habit of boasting? White Fang Grunt which helps me track the entire group if it comes to violence, Atlesian Knights which will help me watch Atlas's actions... just in case. Ravager and the Beetle Grimm? More Grimm tracking is helpful. Fox Alistair? Coco's teammate, mildly entertaining. Sage Ayana, May Zedong (cute girl), Sky Lark and Neon Katt? Dull, the two girls are cute but still not what I want. Ilia Amitola... could be useful to fuck with Blake...
Mercury Black is fascinating... Cinder's pet assassin. What is interesting is how far from Vale he is, maybe he's on a mission for Cinder, but what would she want in Vacou?
Lisa Lavender, boring. Lil Miss Malachite... less so. She's the twin's mother... and the woman I'm dropping goods off for when I go to the tournament. Interesting.
And here she is, Summer Rose the Silver-eyed Warrior. A bit of programming later and I have one Summer sex bot smiling kindly as she stands next to Raven.
It doesn't have her powers, which sound mighty interesting... or her memories.
Getting them to follow me I head back upstairs, Raven-bot scowls at the order, while Summer-bot happily nods as they both follow me back to the now sleeping Qrow.
Nudging him I watch him look up sleepily before he notices the two and jolts up, falling off his chair with a satisfying thud.
"R-raven... Summer?! What the-" he shouts making me interrupt him, maybe he should have been sober for this?
"Nope, just two sex-bots programmed to look and act like them, I got their looks from the... hunter database... and their personalities... you described earlier." I lie, adjusting the Mind Control Tech on him to cloud his memories, I can just blame the booze, and he shouldn't look any deeper with a little adjustment.
"...You have sexbots? Of course, you have sex-bots, you're a teenaged genius with an army of machines." he mutters, looking over the two with a frown. "...I can hardly tell they aren't real, you even got Raven's eternally pissed off scowl right."
...How does he know I have an army of machines? I have sent my Machina troops to the Arc farms, but I hadn't thought that I'd been linked with them just yet.
There's something he isn't telling me... and I'm starting to question why he is here so often.
"Well, we all have our vices." I say with a chuckle, hiding my growing suspicion. I know he works for Ozpin... so why is Ozpin... wait, Glynda has been coming here often as well, usually asking me questions, nothing too personal but still... what are you after Ozpin? "The way I see it, Taiyang needs to get laid, but he is still pining after the girls who left him... so this should get him to calm down right?" I ask, I really don't care if it does but still.
As he stares at the two I pause, he clearly isn't listening to me... as I watch with mild interest as he reaches forward and lightly gropes the breasts of the Summer-bot.
"It's... identical, completely identical..." he murmurs with a strange look on his face.
"...You've seen her naked before then?" I ask with a smirk, maybe we're more alike than I thought.
"We were on the same team for years, sharing a room in Beacon so yeah... besides, sometimes the celebrations after a tough hunt got a little... wild. I think people underestimate how much sex happens at Beacon, or maybe it was just us? Hell... Raven ended up pregnant with Yang after one of those 'celebrations'... heh, she was so hungover she forgot her morning-after pill." he chuckles with a nostalgic look on his face. He's absolutely pissed, and he doesn't have the perk helping him stay sober... we spent hours doing shots, so I'm not surprised.
"I know... a bit about Raven, mostly rumours but she doesn't strike me as someone who partied." I admit, her card describes her as a sociopath with a might makes right personality.
"Heh... Raven's always been weird, kinda a sociopath you know? So she used to try blending in with 'normal' people by copying what the rest of the team did... if we drunk, she drunk. Summer was always a little crazy when she got drunk, and she was a complete lightweight, I was a horny teenager and talked her into sex for the sake of 'team-bonding', which meant she dragged Tai in as well, and then Raven joined in to try and act like us... if it wasn't for the fact that none of them could remember whose idea it was the next morning I'd have been strung up. Raven damn near killed Tai and me anyway when she woke up naked between us... gods she was pissed." he says with a chuckle. "I've still got a scar on my inner thigh from that..."
"If you want to... give them a try, I won't tell if you don't... the guest room is just over there..." I offer, making him pause.
"...I mean, it's not actually them so is it really a betrayal?" he asks himself, looking over the bots before he nods to himself. "It's only right that I make sure any gift to Taiyang works properly, right? Gotta test the merchandise."
"Naturally, I'm sure he'd understand." I say patting him on the back as he heads off to the guest room,, both bots following him.
Heh. That honestly looks like a recipe for disaster. Oh well, I'll just blame the booze. I'm just a mere teenager, making mistakes while drunk is basically expected of me.
Also, I'm kinda hoping it gets found out since I'm pissed off that he's spying on me. I don't have any proof, but I'm sure of it.
Checking my messages, I grin to myself at the message from Weiss, she's just saying goodnight... with a picture of her in her nightgown attached, I can see the outline of her nipples under it, and the deep blush on her face means she is well aware of how... less than innocent her picture is.
Replying, I frown at my next message... from Carmine who's working in the casino.
...this could be an excellent opportunity, or it could be a problem depending on how I handle this.
Heading downstairs I leave Qrow to his violation of his friendship.
As I reach the Casino I see the problem... the place is trashed, nodding to Carmine I head straight to the office in the casino with a deep frown, seeing the girl inside perk up slightly as I enter.
"Really, Yang?" I ask taking my seat, watching her shrink back slightly.
"I can explain." she says quickly, her voice slightly slurred. She's legally an adult, seventeen being old enough to drink, so her getting pissed while me and Qrow competed isn't the problem.
"You can explain why you've managed to get yourself... 45,000 Lien in debt in a matter of hours? And that's not including... a bike called Bumblebee, a pair of shotgun gauntlets, your jacket and boots, and your scroll that you bet and lost." I say bluntly, looking at the list of stuff she bet.
She's old enough to drink... and she's old enough to gamble. In any other situation, I'd be celebrating how stupid she was. It's where a lot of my money comes from after all.
"I... look, I'd gotten bored while you two wandered off, so I went for a walk, found the casino, played some games. I was winning, I'd turned a bit of Lien into a massive pile of chips, figured I could pay off Bumblebee's insurance and gas for a few years if I kept pushing..." she admits making me smirk.
I've heard that story before.
"And then..." I prompt, making her sigh.
"I went all in... I had a good hand! The dealer had a better one, lost everything I'd won, plus all the Lien I had on me, then the dealer told me that you can trade things for chips, my Jacket is pretty expensive, my boots as well... figured I could win them back with some hands... then I traded my scroll, and I needed them back so..." she trails off with a sigh.
"So you traded your bike and weapons? You're going to Beacon soon... and you traded your weapons?"
"I know! Okay, I get it... I fucked up." she says with a sigh.
"Okay... then you took a loan out... and how exactly did you end up starting a fight?" I ask, looking over the message.
"There was an old man playing at the same table, he offered me more chips if I let him feel my tits, so I punched him in the face. Turns out he was some important dude, and he had guards. They attacked me and things... got complicated." she admits.
"By complicated you mean my security took you down after you... picked up the table and started beating them with it?" I ask, making her laugh slightly. "Causing another fortune in damages... broken machines... estimated hospital bills, a large screen TV you used as a projectile... and that's not mentioning the lost business you cost me." I continue causing her to wince.
"Yeah... my bad. One of them pulled my hair and I kinda... snapped. Guess it's lucky they made me leave my weapons at check-in, huh?" she says sheepishly.
"...You are a weapon, a weapon of mass destruction." I say making her perk up proudly before she realises that she should probably not be looking happy.
"Right, text your dad and tell him Qrow is completely out of it, you can both stay in my guest rooms tonight, and tomorrow after we've all sobered up we can talk about this... I'll handle the mess... and the police." I say sternly as she flinches.
Showing her to the elevator, I send her to bed, before heading back down to the casino, putting on a smile as I approach the police officers taking note as they talk to Carmine... Mind Control don't fail me now.
- Next Morning -
"Seriously, Yang?" Qrow asks, clutching his head slightly as we all sit in my dining room, I've made some breakfast.
I fixed everything from last night with build mode, and convinced the police that everything was being blown out of proportion... along with soothing the people who had gotten hurt into signing an agreement not to sue or press charges (with me agreeing to pay their hospital bills and some considerable bribes. They'll be back, ready to lose their new funds... my tech made sure of that.), then I got the old man (apparently some wealthy business owner) to calm down by giving him back the money he lost tonight if he'd let it go.
It was a long night... a long and expensive night.
"I know... I fucked up." she agrees, also hungover though not nearly as badly.
"So... how much does she owe you?" Qrow asked after a moment.
"Let's see.. not including the stuff she lost? 45K in just pure gambling debt, but if you include the repairs, medical bills, the money it took to stop the injured patrons from pressing charges, so she doesn't get a criminal record and some jail time? Roughly 216k." I say watching both their eyes widen, Yang coughing up her coffee.
That's not even including the money I had to give the old bastard back.
"Oh fuck..." she mutters, I'm guessing a girl from a backwards place like Patch has never even thought about that much money.
"Dammit Yang... so, what happens now?" Qrow asks after a moment, a curious look on his face as he observes me... spying on me again? Or testing me? "I don't even have that much money... I kinda spend as fast as I earn, and Tai can't pay it back on a teacher's wage either."
"Now? Obviously, she can't pay it back... so I have an idea about that. I'll give her a zero-interest loan, so she can pay me back... and then she can pay it off... eventually, until she starts at Beacon she can work for me, I pay well so she can make a start on paying it off." I suggest watching Qrow frown before he sighs.
"Taiyang isn't going to like this... but that's not the kind of money you can just hand-wave away. He's gonna kill me..." Qrow says with a cynical chuckle. "What would she be doing here?" he asks.
"Doesn't matter... I accept." Yang says immediately, making us both look at her. "Look, I fucked up... I might as well be the one to fix it." she says, making me smile.
"She can work as my personal assistant, I'll put her wherever I need her... let's say she works here Monday to Friday, going home for the weekend." I offer making Yang nod before Qrow can say anything.
"Works for me." she says quickly.
"Ah fuck... fine, I'll tell Tai... and stop him from rushing over here like a madman. I've gotta get going anyway... wasn't supposed to stay overnight and I have places to be today, Yang, make sure your Scroll is on... you're gonna have some explaining to do." he says standing up with a groan. "Shiro, leave those... things you built here, for now, I'll come to pick them up another day." he says with a glance at Yang. "Don't ask, it's... business." he waves away, making her frown before she nods. "Urgh... today's gonna suck... how the fuck are you even conscious? You drank more than me... this is some bullshit" he mutters as he leaves.
"So... boss, what happens now?" Yang asks hesitantly.
+20 Affection with Yang [41/100] for not being a dick about the fuck-up
+40 Obedience with Yang [40/100], she feels really guilty.
"Now? For now, go and take a nap... and then have a shower, you stink of booze, and you're no good to me so hungover." I say making her blush. "Take the guest room you slept in as yours while you're here, treat this place like a home away from home." I say giving her a pat on the back.
Watching her leave, I smirk to myself and make sure the camera in her en suite is working and set to record before I head to the room Qrow was in.
Pausing as I enter I look over the two bots with a smirk... 'testing the merchandise', huh? He definitely put them through some... vigorous testing.
Summer is in a bit of a mess, some cum leaking out of her pussy (which is made to be perfectly life-like, yes I tested it thoroughly when I was designing them).
What catches me by surprise is the state the Raven bot is in... if she was human, she'd be damaged from the treatment, incredibly rough anal and a brutal face-fucking from her data. Though I have to admit, she looks good with her face and hair coated in cum, but I'm guessing there are some... issues between them.
Wait... did I remember to turn off the inhibition lowering setting on the Mind Control Tech?
Whatever, it's not my problem.
Sending them back to the workshop, I schedule them a deep cleaning and set them to head into storage for now. Better than leaving them to be discovered later on.
For now... ugh, work. My new venture should increase my income even further, but damn if it isn't tiring having to get everything ready.
- Taiyang Xiao Long -
She's left... she'll never come back...
Shut up. Yang will be back Saturday, she's just with her cousin.
She's ran, just like her mother. Running away when she belongs here!
No... she's not running, shut up.
You said that when Raven left, so sure she'd return... how many years ago was that? And Summer? 'She was just delayed... she'll be back any day now'.
Shut. Up.
Yang is gone, even if she comes back? When she goes to Beacon, she'll be gone forever. Off to achieve her dream, travelling the world... away from you.
...Stop it.
"Dad? Are you okay?" Ruby asked, making him look up, smiling. His other daughter looked like she'd just rolled out of bed... she'd been up late waiting for Yang. She was still in her pyjamas at midday... not that it was that unusual.
"Just thinking about your sisters... problem, that's all." he said calmly.
And there's the last one, another wanting to become a Huntress... to get away from this place, to get away from you.
"Is she okay? Uncle Qrow wouldn't tell me what she was doing..." she said, making him sigh.
"She got drunk, got in debt and then started a fight... so probably not. Still, her cousin has helped her out, so she's staying in Vale for a while to pay him back. It's not good to take advantage of family, after all. I taught her that much." he said with a chuckle. Yang had always been... reckless. A little of him and Raven mixed.
"Her cousin sounds nice... she talks about him a lot... do you think I'll get to meet him?" she asked.
Look! She's already starting to follow in her sister's footsteps.
"Of course, maybe he can come with her on Saturday, you should ask her, you're still talking over the Scrolls, aren't you? If not, well I wouldn't mind if you visited, you're far less likely to start so much trouble." he said with a fond smile.
"I'll ask her! Thanks, Dad!" she said, running back upstairs as his smile fell, his eyes moving down and lingering on her pyjama clad ass, her panties sneaking out as her bottoms slid down slightly.
Go on... stare. It's only fair, they're always teasing you... Yang's a slut, masturbating nightly even though the walls are so thin... and Ruby? Look at that developing body, her tight tank-top hides nothing... she'll be showering soon, wouldn't it be a shame if you walked in on her? Saw that fit young body all wet and soapy?
SHUT UP!
As his mind went quiet, he sighed deeply, clutching his head in disgust and worry. The voice was getting louder. It'd been whispering in his head since Raven left him... it quietened down when he married Summer, but after she left, it came back in full force.
He'd squashed it and tried to be the best father he could be... and then Yang hit puberty and grew to be an almost-clone of her mother, and it came back.
You lost Raven, you lost Summer... and now you'll lose their daughters as well... unless you claim them.
There was something very, very wrong with him.
Heading upstairs, he went into his room with a sigh before his eyes widened.
"DAD! GET OUT!" Ruby shouted, trying to cover her naked body with a red-hot blush.
"Sorry, honey... I didn't hear the shower." he said, staring at her before he shook his head and fled the room. That wasn't... he wasn't trying to...
Don't lie... you knew exactly what you were doing.
No... he wasn't... he didn't...
Look down...
What... looking down his eyes widened at the evident bulge in his trousers.
You can't deny the truth... go on, do what you came up here to do.
Glancing at the washing basket outside the bathroom, he hesitated before he let out a disgusted sigh, opening it and pulling the white cotton panties out, a small strawberry on the front before he headed into his room, stripping quickly as he laid on the bed, lifting the panties to his nose and breathing in deeply, his other hand wrapped around his shaft as he started pumping, the scent of her musk filling his nose.
The only way to shut the voice up... was to give in. It silenced it for a while... only for a while. He'd learnt that a long time ago.
- The Game -
You just can't stay dead, can you? How many of these ridiculous shards am I going to have to have the idiot deal with? You're the third I've found in this world alone.
Watching the pathetic mortal continue to masturbate, the underwear wrapped around his shaft, it sighed... mentally, it didn't need air like some mortal after all.
...No response? Can't you hear me? Interesting.
As the man reached his... climax, staining the cotton with his essence, the Game watched him break down into sobs.
Hmm... It's your Possessiveness this time? Obsession, Possessiveness, and naturally Lust. Yeah, it's you. Enjoy yourself while you can... Shiro. Your replacement will be here sooner or later and when he is ready... you're dead.
- Shiro -
"So... you called for me?" Yang says, entering my office looking far better now that she's had plenty of time to rest and recuperate.
"I did, come in... close the door behind you." I reply calmly, watching her walk in front of my desk looking around curiously. She's just wearing her yellow crop-top and shorts this time, I still have her jacket and boots... and bike keys and weapons. "I've decided to get you started tonight, you're a smart girl, so I doubt you'll need any hand-holding." I say making her smirk before she pauses.
"Err... what am I doing exactly?" she asks after a moment making me smirk, pulling something from behind the desk, her eyes widening.
"You have got to be... really?" she asks after a moment, a light blush growing on her face.
"It's the uniform, besides it's an easy job. You're working in the casino... now that I've had it fixed, all you have to do is deliver drinks to the tables that ordered them... that all look good, but that's what the uniform is for." I say watching her take it, staring at it with a frown.
"Ugh... Drunkle Qrow isn't coming back, is he? I do not want him to see me in this." she says with a scowl.
"So you'll do it?" I ask with a smirk getting a sigh from her.
"I fucked up, I'm paying for it. Yeah, I'll wear it... should I go and get changed now?" she asks, looking over her uniform.
"You can change here, then we can get you straight to work." I say going back to my paperwork, watching her out of the corner of my eye as she scowls before she sighs to herself, turning away from me and pulling her crop-top over her head.
Her sports bra goes next while I grin to myself, did I amplify her guilt and desire to make it up to me while she slept? Maybe.
Watching her bend over slightly to pull her shorts down I smirk, giving up the facade of not watching as her yellow thong is pulled down, her perfect ass and puffy slit being exposed for a moment before she pulls her uniform on, turning back to me.
The moment she turns around her eyes narrow, seeing me blatantly watching her. I want to see how far I can take this, she already flirted with me fairly regularly... add on the guilt and let's see where this can get me.
"Enjoying the view?" she asks after a moment, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, incidentally making her already impressive cleavage even more prominent as her uniform struggles to hold her girls in.
I'm still not quite sure what a... playboy bunny is but damn if I don't remember the uniform. I got rid of the ears, and tiny tail but the tiny strapless bodysuit and fishnet tights are absolutely necessary for girls working in a Casino.
My employees complained until they saw A... their wages, and B... their tips. Plus, I have a hands-off policy with the guests, look but if you touch you get thrown out... without your chips. It's in the agreement they all have to sign.
I even have a policy where if someone touches, the girl who was groped gets half their chips, and the house gets the rest, had to be careful about false complaints though, along with making it clear that anyone caught making false complaints would be... very severely punished.
Standing up, I walk around my desk, circling around Yang with an appraising eye.
"Definitely... though do put on a smile, it's important to make the customers feel welcome and wanted." I say calmly as I come to a stop in front of her.
"...I'll get right on that." she deadpans making me smirk as I go back behind my desk and pull out a suitcase, watching her pause.
"This is your... loan, I decided to push it up to 220k, I like round numbers after all, and after taking the money, you owed me, that left 5k for you. Call it your signing bonus, I'll even take it off the money you owe me." I say calmly watching her eyes widen. "You can have your clothes, scroll, bike and weapons back. I call it a family discount." I say, passing her the case, watching a smile grow on her face.
It's vital to keep your workers content... and five thousand is fuck all to me.
"That's more like it..." I say, holding her chin and running my thumb over her lips, watching her blush grow quickly. "Take your money up to your room, I've already had your other stuff taken there... then head back to the Casino and speak to the woman behind the counter, she'll get you started." I say getting a nod before she freezes.
"If I'm going back to my room... why did you make me get changed here?" she asks with a slight frown, yelping as I spank her ass lightly.
"So I could see you naked, obviously... that a problem?" I ask with a smirk, watching her open and close her mouth several times before she smirks back.
"Perv... taking advantage of your innocent little cousin." she says with a saucy grin, I've noticed that about her... make her uncomfortable and she'll try and turn it back around on you.
"Oh? I haven't even met Ruby yet. Is she here?" I deadpan watching her smirk drop before she lets out a small laugh.
"Cute... and you better leave her alone, she's a cinnamon bun, and she better stay that way." she threatens as I grin.
"Unlike her pervy older sister?" I ask, making her smirk back.
"Maybe it's a Branwen thing?" she says with a shrug as she leaves, a slight sway to her hips as she walks out of the office, turning back and giving me another smirk before she vanishes.
Heh... I don't really need to mess with her mind to get her, she's fun without it.
...Back to work. The sooner my next business venture is running, the better, the start-up work is always harder than the on-going work.
Working on my paperwork and planning, I let time pass me by, resisting the urge to slack off.
After a few hours of writing and numbers, I finally get a break... a message from the Twins telling me that someone wants a meeting with me.
It might be the ever-growing pile of paperwork (which I swear multiplied while I was on the Scroll...), but I decide that yes, I am taking visitors today.
While I wait for my guest, who frankly could be a Beowolf in a trench-coat and a large hat for all I care since it'd certainly be more exciting than this, I sort my paperwork, filing all the completed forms and permits.
The Vale Council is marred in bureaucracy... if you want to open a... legitimate business, you have a million forms to fill. If the Grimm don't kill everyone, the paperwork will.
After a few moments, my door opens, making me frown slightly as the woman walks... no, struts into my office. Not even knocking?
Looking her over, I hide my frown with a small smile, taking in her looks... she's mildly familiar, but I can't place her... tanned skin (a Latina?), blue and pink hair, tight black bottoms that she must have been poured into, a small pink sporty top, and a puffy white jacket... along with a lot of jewellery. The words True Damage both on her top and along the leg of her bottoms helps me place her, I was looking up the popular bands recently (part of owning a night-club).
Qi-... something? There were a lot of bands, and I was only doing some preliminary research.
"Is there something I can do for you? My... club managers informed me that you were quite... insistent about meeting me." I say calmly, leaning back in my chair with a casual smile.
"Yeah, you're the owner of the club right?" she asks, sitting down in the chair in front of my desk without waiting to be offered the seat, a frown on her face. I know the twins made getting to me... difficult. They don't want people wasting my time... and a lot of people want to talk to the owner for a variety of reasons. They deal with most of it.
"I am, Shiro Eis at your service... and you are?" I ask watching her scowl for a moment, I'm already accessing my Mind Control Tech with my Implant, if someone is dumb enough to come here they can't complain when I mess with them a bit.
"You own a night-club... and you don't even know who I am?" she asks after a moment, wonderful... a Diva.
"I vaguely recognise you from... True Damage, right? But I could only name Senna, are you her back-up singer?" I ask with a calm smile, hiding my amusement as she clenches her fists and takes a deep breath.
"I... am not a back-up singer. My name is Qiyana... one of the lead singers... I came here to make you an offer." she says slowly, biting her tongue as she tries not to glare at me.
"...and what exactly could you offer me?" I ask, leaning forward slightly in my chair.
"True Damage, obviously... you hired the wrong band, clearly, so I'm here to get you to reconsider. K/DA are old news, and your club deserves the best." she says arrogantly, causing a frown to appear on my face...
"Wait just a moment..." I say, unlocking my scroll and reviewing some things... I intentionally take my time as she grows impatient, squirming around in her seat. "Let's see... top one hundred songs? K/DA is beating True Damage... popularity? K/DA are voted the most popular in Vale... beating True Damage." I say calmly, watching her start to outright pout.
This is a girl with a superiority complex... and delusions of importance just because she sings on a stage and wears revealing clothing.
"That's just... we were beating them before." she says petulantly, her thick lips pouting heavily.
"When they were on a hiatus?" I ask, I looked up their history when they joined up... "It's hardly impressive to beat someone who isn't competing... right now your group is falling behind... and getting lower every week. I believe a metal band has even passed you now? Hmm... might have to look into this Pentakill." I mutter, making a note. Variety is a powerful weapon.
They wouldn't fit into the night-club, but I could take over the music business with a little work (and some threats, blackmail, mind control, acts of violence and possibly a murder or three.)
"But... I..." she starts as I smirk to myself, enjoying this petty act of kicking her from the pedestal she seems to have put herself on. "We're better than them." she says with a scowl, crossing her arms looking every part the child she is under the expensive clothes and jewellery.
"The numbers don't lie... Qiyana. It isn't what you can do for me, I don't need you, it's what can you do for me that'll make me willing to let you use my clubs popularity to boost your own." I say coldly as she frowns. "And frankly, I highly doubt that you're authorized to be making deals on behalf of your group, and I don't see any reason to waste my time with a second meeting... does your band even know you're here?" I ask, making her flinch.
I'm lying, obviously... having two bands on the payroll will help with that variety thing, and if they're rivals? Even better, the competition will just benefit me in the end.
"I... no, I'm not the one who makes the deals, Soyeon does that... look, I'll bring her and then-" she starts making me smirk, there's... panic in her tone. Not much, but it's there.
While I was on my scroll, I did some research on her as well... using my implant to be exact. She's got a reputation as a fame-seeking Diva, talks a lot of shit and gets pissy when she isn't treated like some god given form.
I know full well that K/DA are winning because my tech makes everyone who sees them perform think that they're the best thing ever, so they then go and tell other people that they absolutely must see them live... right here.
Qiyana obviously thinks my club is the cause for their fame, even if she doesn't know the true cause. As attention-seeking, as she is, she wants to use it to get to the top where she thinks she belongs.
"As I said, I don't see the point in a second meeting. I already have a band, and have little need of another... and frankly your attitude is annoying." I say bluntly, watching her eyes wide.
"But... Ugh, okay fine... I'm sorry for being rude?" she says with a scowl, her apology as fake as any of mine.
"No, you're just panicking. You can't even apologise convincingly." I say giving her a glower, it's fake obviously... her panic is enjoyable, but I won't let it show. Getting out of my seat, I walk around the desk staring down at her. "You've been nothing but arrogant, disrespectful, self-entitled and frankly irritating since you showed up... why would I want to have you work at my club?"
Arrogant, Disrespectful and Self-Entitled? There's only room for one Me in this place.
"I... I really am sorry, I had a bit to drink downstairs while I was trying to get a meeting with you." she says quickly getting out of her seat. Just complete bullshit this time, she didn't... I'm checking the security footage in my head already.
"Which says your a light-weight and an obnoxious drunk. Neither are good traits for someone who wants to work in a place full of alcohol." I continue ruthlessly, continuing to push her further into desperation.
"I can make it up to you, I don't care about the money... you can keep my share." she offers making me roll my eyes.
"I'm not bothered about money, your share would be a drop in a bucket that's already spilling out into an ocean. I may not use the name, but I am a Schnee by blood... and it comes with wealth that most couldn't hope to match." I say, and it's true... the music industry isn't nearly as lucrative as in... my birth world? Dirt? Nah, that's not right.
"Then what do you want? Look, all I'm asking is that you meet our leader... just a meeting." she half-begs, my tech doing its work.
I've been amplifying her belief that this place is her only path to true fame since I worked out her gig... and her desperation.
"Your attitude insulted me... and Schnee's are prideful lots at the best of times. You just barged into my office and had the gall to treat me like an idiot. So I want you to pay for your arrogance." I say narrowing my eyes as she frowns. "Bend over the desk. Clearly, you've never been disciplined before... but there's a first time for everything." I say making her eyes widen in shock before her palm strikes my cheek.
"I am not going to just... bend over and let you spank me." she growls, her pride back with a vengeance before her eyes widen.
"Then get out of my office, and stay out of my club." I say bluntly, watching as she pales. "Your choice, I really don't care either way." I admit, I never let a target go after she gets my attention, but there's more than one way to skin a cat.
"I... just spanking?" she asks after a good couple of minutes pass.
"Maybe, that was before you hit me... my pride is feeling pretty hurt... you might need to sooth it a bit more." I say with a smirk. Like I said, if she gives in? I win. If she runs away? She's delayed the inevitable, as my power over the entertainment business grows I'll just hinder and sabotage True Damage until she comes crawling back.
-30 Affection with Qiyana [-30/100] for not treating her like a goddess.
"Ugh..." she mutters, moving over to the desk and bending over it ever so slightly, making me smirk as I place a hand on her back, forcing her face down on the desk.
"There we go... now we just need to deal with these..." I say gripping her bottoms and pulling them down before she can argue, pulling them over her voluptuous ass and letting them stay just below it, she can keep the pink thong on this time...
Bringing my hand down on her ass, making her squeak slightly, I have to admit... maybe her arrogance is well placed? This is one of the better asses I've spanked so far, maybe it's the Latina in her... keeping my hand on it for a moment I gently grope it before pulling back and going again, harder this time.
She looks back at me with a glare as I do but says nothing, a pout on her face. She's definitely a spoiled brat...
Switching cheeks, I hit the other side, watching it jiggle satisfyingly. Heh.
The next few minutes are filled with yelps and slight squeals as I show little mercy on her tanned ass, at least I'm letting her keep her thong... and I'm not using any of the toys I use on Neo.
Pausing only after her ass gets a beautiful red glow to the light chocolate skin, I smirk, giving her one last squeeze for good luck.
"Get up." I order watching her quite literally shoot up, rubbing her ass with a deep pout and a light blush. "Bring your leader... but I want to make something clear, if we make a deal for your group to work here, then I want you in my bed as a... signing bonus, to finish making it up to me." I say, watching her eyes widen.
"But..."
"No buts, if you bring your leader then you're doing it with the knowledge that you'll be spreading your legs for me afterwards. Is that clear? If you don't want that? Don't come back." I say coldly, reaching forwards and groping her breast over her top. "And I don't want any of your Diva attitude, save it for the press and your performances."
"I... I'll think about it." she says, making me smirk as I let her go.
"You do that Qiyana... you do that." I say, watching her leave.
"That was fun... so, replacing us already?" a voice asks making me jump, turning quickly in a minor panic, before I freeze in place, staring at the blonde fox Faunus sitting in my chair. "Or do you just want some more victims? Greedy man..."
...Fucking Illusionists. That's it, I'm making a fucking scanner to detect them.
- Robyn Hill -
"She has to have a weakness, anything." she asked almost desperately, a deep sigh leaving her as she did, watching her teammates sigh.
"Willow Schnee is a cold bitch... and a scary one. She's talked us into a corner every time we've tried... at least Jacques wasn't so... sharp with his tongue." Joanna replied reluctantly making her run her forehead in annoyance.
Jacques Schnee had... gouged them for their Lien, grabbing Mantle by the wallet if they wanted his Dust... which they did because there was no other supplier in the entire Kingdom of Atlas. He'd made sure of that.
Then he'd massively bloated prices, using his monopoly to force them to pay his prices... or fall to the Grimm as they ran out of ammo, fuel and everything else.
Honestly, when she'd heard he died, she'd gotten drunk in celebration after having to deal with him. That was until she had to deal with Atlas Specialist Winter Schnee as the new CEO...
Her business plan was to sell Dust cheap... to the Atlesian Military and only the Atlesian Military. For someone like her who had left Atlas for Mantle? She might as well be something Winter had scraped off her high heels. With the look Winter gave her you'd think Robyn was a beggar on the street begging for a single Lien, not a politician trying to make a deal for her city.
And then... Willow had taken over.
Willow was hellish to deal with, the woman seemed to know everything you had ever done and had no qualms about using it against you. Her single attempt at a meeting had ended with her fleeing the office as the woman casually tore them to shreds verbally. She'd been rather... explicit about not changing any deals that had already been made until they had run their course... which meant they were stuck with the current completely unfair contract for another decade.
Jacques Schnee might have been an asshole, but he was one who was really good at forcing people into shitty deals.
"What about her kid? Whitley? I know it's not... right to even suggest it, but if we don't get those prices lowered people are going to die." May suggested bluntly.
...It was horrible to suggest, and yet she was already thinking about the best way to grab the spoiled brat.
"Won't work... I've been asking around, talking to some of their staff, Willow barely cares about Whitley... or her daughters if you believe a drunken maid." Fiona said, making her eyes widen. Fiona was probably her most loyal and trusted... and she still consistently underestimated her.
"Dammit... that woman is going to be the death of me, not to mention the people of Mantle." she groaned.
"Maybe not... the maid did say she had one thing she cared about..." Fiona continued making her perk up. "She has another son, one from an affair... apparently she's completely obsessed with him... doing anything he wants, you don't need to deal with her... just get her son to do it for you. I've managed to get his name... and find where he lives." she admitted with a blush making them all stare at the sheep Faunus in shock.
"Fiona, I could kiss you." she said bluntly, watching the Faunus shrink back in embarrassment. "So... where is this bastard son? Not that I blame her, if I was married to Jacques fucking Schnee I'd be sleeping around as well." she admitted.
"...that's the problem. He doesn't live in Atlas... he runs a Nightclub... in Vale." she said making Robyn pause with a slight frown.
"Well girls... whose up for some clubbing?" she asked after a moment.
- Bonus Scene – Sienna Khan - TITLE
Everything was going to shit.
Racial Tensions were growing to an all-time high, the White Fang's name was in worse condition than it had ever been... and to make things worse, it was having a secondary effect.
The growing signs of another war had gripped Kuo Kuana in fear and paranoia... and an entire nation of panicking people was drawing Grimm to them in droves. Grimm attacks were rising steadily.
Alistar and Rengar were doing their best to hold them off, and she'd made the right call getting everyone to return to the Menagerie, it gave her the numbers she needed to hold back the flow, and the show of strength had done an excellent job of calming her people... somewhat.
She and Ghira had fully allied together again, old grudges meant nothing compared to this, Ghira was helping handle the political side, and she handed the military.
He'd done outstanding work, had been in calls with Atlesian Officers and Vale Councilmen almost constantly, and eventually they had come to an agreement. The White Fang wouldn't get the blame for Adam's attack on the prison or the recent murders in Vale... if they found and handed over the actual criminals.
Which was a... problem, since she had no idea where Adam could be.
Still, she had a plan.
When the White Fang was just forming, it had no shortage of brilliant fighters ready to help protect their species from racists and Grimm alike... over time they left... she could even admit that it was mostly her fault.
When they went from protectors to aggressors, they lost more than a few members, not least of which was some of their best fighters.
There were some Faunus who for whatever reason had dominant Faunus traits, far more than just some ears and a tail... they were very rare, and they were almost always exceptional.
The Nine-Tailed Fox had vanished long before that, and since she never gave her name, they had little to go on for finding her, Cassiopeia, The Serpent's Embrace, had left earlier as well... giving no reason as she vanished into the night. Those two at least she didn't chase away.
Alistar The Minotaur had stayed loyal to her, the mighty warrior slaughtering Grimm by the dozen, and Rengar the Pridestalker had done the same... when he wasn't out hunting trophies. He was a difficult man to control, his Faunus traits were very strong indeed.
Trundle, the self-proclaimed Troll King... gave her no choice. He was one of the strongest fighters in the Fang... before she exiled him, kicked him from the group and told him never to return. It took both Alistar and Rengar to stop him from killing her in retaliation, but that was the problem... his response to anything was violence. He crossed the line when another Fang knocked over his drink, and the hulking beast beat him to death without a second thought.
She missed having his strength at her disposal, but she couldn't keep a violent madman around no matter how useful.
And then there were the ones which she could absolutely be blamed for... Nami the Tidecaller, Wukong the Monkey King and Shyvana the Half-Dragon. When she'd taken over, these three had left unwilling to go along with her plans. Nami was still around, she was sure of it... water-based Grimm had a habit of dying before they reached the Menagerie after all, and she had no idea where Shyvana had gone.
She could only hope that Wukong got her message... and cared enough to listen. She needed someone who could go to Vale and track down the killers who had killed the Ward family, and there were few as tricky as him.
As for Adam?
"You called, boss?" Warwick growled as he entered, making the hair on her tail stand up on its end.
"I have a job for you..." she said calmly.
Authors Note: Should Robyn already be leading her merry little band? Probably not, but the Multiverse is a strange thing. Basically, I don't particularly care if I mess with the timeline a bit. Call it a change when the world was reset.
Sorry, it took so long, I had to go over each and every League character, all their skins, and a lot of lore to work out where everyone would... fit in.
It took... longer than expected.
I'm going back to Conquest for two chapters since that will put them both at fourteen chapters, then I'll alternate between them.
I've just bought a year of Grammarly Premium, and I'm going to go over each of my old chapters of this and Conquest and replace them with a properly checked over one, so that might interrupt uploads slightly since it takes about 30 minutes to review a chapter with it... and I have 20+ to check.
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