Maybe it wasn't just his imagination, but it seemed there was a pair of beautiful white eyes looking at him. As an omega, of course he didn't need second guessing. Even if it's just his imagination, he was still omega as all hell and would go for it anyway. So he went straight toward the chick with the icy stare and the snow-like hair.

"Hey, beautiful," Jaune said to the white-haired chick. "Want this strong guy to help you carry your bag?"

"How about I carry you to your grave?"

Though taken aback, Jaune resisted.

"I didn't know you're a necrohi–"

Jaune wasn't able to finish his sentence when the white-haired chick kicked Jaune square to his nuts.

But he came prepared with a nutsack protector inside his pants.

With a pained shin, the white-haired chick winced in pain as she held her leg in supreme pain.

"To be honest," Jaune squatted a good squat and squatted beside the wincing white-haited chick menacingly. "You shouldn't kick people in the balls unannounced like that. It hurts, right? Maybe next time you should think twice about picking a fight–"

Jaune moved his head to the right, dodging the white-haired chick's left hook.

As if it was natural to him Jaune slid to the chick's right while still squatting, he was squat-sliding so to say, and picked up the chick by his muscular thighs from her belly.

Raising his fist up high, it felt like slow motion, and now at the apex of height the opened palm swiftly rain down against the chick's covered ass cheeks.

Unsure of what happened, the chick yelped. Her face now flushed, it took her a moment to realize that Jaune was slapping her ass cheeks.

Before she could protest or uttered a sound, Jaune continued smacking the chick's ass cheeks until the cheeks were as red as the chick's cheeks. The humiliation of it all could be seen on the chick's cheeks.

"Stop!"

Smack

Jaune didn't care. He was too busy slapping those cheeks.

"Smacking!"

Smack

Again, she brought it to herself. A girl shouldn't kick a guy in the nuts unprovoked like that. It was absolutely bad manners.

So it fell upon him to deliver justice.

Jaune had lived his life doing one bad thing over the other, with often disproportionate retribution against him.

When he was working part time somewhere before, he knuckled his boss into the sandwich display because he gave him too much work and his wage was as small as the boss' penis.

When a restaurant served him horrible food, he left without paying a single dime.

He was a bad person, yes, but even he knew when he saw true evil. True evil would be a girl kicking his nutsack. That was absolutely atrocious, an act comparable to the highest degree of felony. How dare some random, albeit pretty, chick kick a man in the dick? Absolutely unforgivable.

"And so!"

SMACK

That was the loudest smack so far.

"I shall be your judge! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora!"

The white-haired chick could feel something coursing through her body from Jaune's unrelenting smack. As the sound of the chick's ass cheeks met Jaune's palm, electricity ran up from her bottom and into her tippy top, it was a sensation she had never felt before. Something was invading her from her most vulnerable part, and it was probably brain damage, or it was something close to a state of awakening.

Just a few more seconds, and something inside her would change.

With each slap, that feeling of discovery was slowly approaching.

However, the epiphany never came.

Jaune had stopped before it was too far for him. He felt, instinctively, that he should stop himself there. He was already satisfied from slapping her cheeks that many times anyway.

Pushing the girl off of his thighs, he unsquatted himself.

"Maybe this will teach you about kicking men in the dick," Jaune said, triumphant of what he had just done. "If I catch you kicking dicks again, my palm will deliver justice unto you once again. Count on that."

The white-haired chick rolled over, her ass painfully red all over, she saw the man walk away from her grasp.

As a Schnee, she was not about to let him off easy.

"I'll kick your dick until you can't reproduce… you… sexual deviant!"

Then, from behind her, a petite woman in red and black approached her.

"Um… are you okay?"

Weiss looked at the girl above her. Her ass hurt and red, as red as the hue of her clothes. With a weak plea, she reached out her hand and grabbed Ruby by her sleeve.

"Please take me to the infirmary… and don't ask."

Ruby nodded, before disappearing in super hyper sonic boom speed, shattering windows and glasses in her path.