Snippet 171
Conflicting Desires to a Start of Darkness
Genre: Drama/Dark/Songfic
Pairs: One Sided Jaccques/Blake
Parody: RWBY/Disney
AU-Type: Modern-esque AU
Tags: Jaccques is feeling lustful, Bordering on NSFW, Jaccuqes should not be in a position of power, Jaccques is a warden of a women's prison, Blake's a prisoner, Jaccque's 'religious', Italicized text is the singing
Notes: If you've seen Hunchback of Norte Dame, you know where this is going. As for the prison, think similar to Takasugi Kou. One could see it as how the prison's 'Start of Darkness'.
In many a universe, there are constants. Ruby must be cute, Raven/Tai/Summer is a thing, Ozpin and Salem are at odds, and Jaccque Schnee…is a man of power and wealth. And this universe, even without the Grimm, had those constants. Jaccques Schnee was the proud warden of a women's prison, and he had the power of the criminal scum of the land. He believed in being a firm warden with religious conviction. But power can corrupt those who have it…and Jaccques fell victim to this over time. All coming to be a head with the newest prisoner, Blake Belladonna.
A protestor arrested for having the bright idea of smacking a police officer with her sign. She was sent to her prison and he was intrigued by her…well not her rear. Her being a troublemaker give him reason to be around her more often. She was growing to be an addiction…he could still feel her hair as he held her down for his guards to give her the cavity search. The smell of her sweat and the scent of hair was intoxicating. Here he was…in his private study near the fireplace wrestling with his thoughts. It did not help his own wife was more concerned with the end of a bottle than intimacy. Jaccques stared at the fireplace as the bells had tolled.
Beatta Maria
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue, I am justly proud
An ominous choir from the distance began to chant.
Beatta Maria
You know I'm so much
purer than the common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd
The chanting began to pick up more of a pace as Jaccque brushed sweat off his brow. As he sang, the flames in the fireplace swirled around in a vortex.
Then tell me, Maria, why I see her
dancing there?
Why her smouldering eyes still scorch my soul?!
The flames in the fireplace take the form of a dancing and very naked Blake dancing for Frollo's pleasure. Jaccques leapt back in fear seeing his own desires tease and confront him!
LIKE FIRE! HELLFIRE!
This fire in my skin!
This burning…
Jaccques slipped out a cloth lump which was a pair of underwear, Blake's panties that had taken off of her.
DESIRE
Jaccuqes took a whiff before freaking over what he did.
IS TURNING ME TO SIN!
The walls morphed around him and the flames swirled around the room showing a bunch of wardens in red robes surrounding him as he cowers. With every line, they chant Latin words lost to them.
It's not my fault!
I'm not to blame!
Jaccques looks around at their prying eyes running away in a feeble attempt to hide from them.
It is the faunus girl
The bitch who sent this flame
It's not my fault
If, in God's plan,
He made the devil so much stronger than a man!
The heated flames turned blue swirling around him before returning to the fireplace with as Jaccques grow more intense in his tone.
Protect me, Maria!
Don't let this siren cast her spell!
The flaming shadow of Blake kept dancing as Jaccques' breathing got heavier.
Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone!
He raised a fist giving the pair of panties in his hands.
Destroy Belladonna!
The shadow screamed in the agony seemingly consumed by the flames before seemingly coming out as misty and ghostly figure vanishing as he tried to touch her.
AND LET HER TASTE THE FIRES OF HELL
OR ELSE LET HER BE MINE AND MINE ALONE!
A knocking at the door snapped Jaccques out of his mental musical as the room was normal again as the door opened to show Whitley.
"Father, I just got a call from the night crew. Apparently, one of prisoners tried to escape…a Miss Belladonna." Whitley said as Jaccuqes had a grin that scared him.
"Is that so? Well…you can go." Jaccques said as Whitley shut the door running to get out of the house. "Morals be damned, I'll deal with that little rat."
Hellfire, dark fire
Now darling, it's your turn!
Choose me or your pyre
Be mine, or you will burn!
He tossed that pair of panties in the fireplace cackling to himself as it burned.
There's no mercy for her…there's no mercy from me.
FOR SHE WILL BE MINE OR SHE WILL BURN!
That night, what little morals he had towards controlling himself or the guards in the prisons had turned to ash. A dark dawn was on the horizon and Jaccques was the harbinger.
(A/N: Yes, I had to alter the song a tiny bit, but I hope that's not an issue. It was the matter of making this equally just as twisted as the original but without the hope of a good end for the 'protagonist'. I could make the sequel of the fallout to this, but that's up to you. Do you really want to see the fate of the fallen? I find it oddly fitting this comes right after the Yuki/Blake lemon I just did.)