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"Hey Rus- whoa cool! You got an eye patch?! Awesome! Can I wear it?"

"No, Cardin, you dummy, you can't wear it..."

"..."

"... Well, you can, if Russel gives you permission. But he has to wear it now for the rest of his life, so I think he doesn't want to share it with a dirty boy like you."

"But... why does he have to wear it?"

"Fucking- he lost an eye from his burns, that's why. And his shit parents too, like they mattered anyways"

"... Bur... why does he need to cover it?" And his p-"

"-You little... well, that's a good question actually."

"It's needed so that little Thrush won't get any unwanted attention, Cardin, that's why."

"Thank you, Richard."

"... But wouldn't wearing an eye patch still make people stare at him?"

"... Well, yes..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"... Welllll, if you're done asking questions, Cardin, then mommy has to go deal with some craptastic political issues now. But today, Richard has a special treat for you and your friends today."

"Really? What is it?!"

"Today, little Winchester, I'll be taking you and your friends to the aquarium today."

"Ugh, I fucking forgot we wasted money on that shit. So it finally opened?"

"Yes, Ziz, it opened six months ago..."

"... Okay? You say that like as if it's important or something."

"I'm just shocked that you didn't even know it had be finished for such a long time."

"... Welp, I don't give a shit. Thank you for wasting my time."

"It's not like your 'time' on this world is important to begin with."

"Yeah, say whatever you think will get me to end your miserable, fucking, shit-spewing life soon. But it ain't ever gonna happen, ta-ta."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Richard? Did she hurt your feelings?"

"Hm? Oh- no, that's just what good friends to sometimes. If you're so close with a friend, you both may end up communicating to each other with rather than with proper, sane sentences."

"Oh..."

"Now then, Russel, wipe those tears from you face with this, and we shall get Dove and Sky. Then we may go to the aquarium..."


"Cardin..."

"..."

"Mister Winchester."

"..."

"... Cardin!"

A rather loud thud from Oobleck slamming both his hands down in front of a young man who could quite frankly snap his slim jim-like body in half, did little to startle Cardin while other students in the class were taken by surprise. However it did wake him up, like the professor wanted, with the hooded boy raising his head until Oobleck could see the spot where Cardin's eyes would be if they weren't hidden. It infuriated the professor that Cardin has been wearing that crusty, black poncho, mostly because of how it smells like rotten meat, with it being unbelievably strong enough to always stink up his whole lecture room, and it has been like this ever since he came to Beacon. How Cardin, or the rest of his team, could endure the stench ever since then, Oobleck did not know.

"Mister Winchester, this class is meant to teach you the recorded history Remnant, with the details of decisions made by significant individuals for students to absorb and learn from, so that they may have better judgement when making difficult choices. What it's not meant for is you to use as free time to nap." Cardin found himself almost legitimately breaking Oobleck in half, just for waking him up.

Nothing was actually going to stop him either from doing it, except for him burping, which shot up bile into his throat, causing him to gag and accidentally bite down onto his tongue with sharpened pearly-whites. It prompted him to press a gloved-hand up to his mouth to stop blood from flowing down his chin and neck, but the smell was not stopped so easily, and instead spread about the whole lecture hall, causing every single student and the professor to reel in disgust from the overwhelming force of stench. Cardin felt no embarrassment however, rather he instead started to softly chuckle.

"Ugh- Mister Winchester, I... forget it. Just-just pay attention for the rest of the class, please." Bartholomew stated, now being deflated of his anger, instead taking pity on the young man. Others though were of course disgusted, like Blake who was dangerously close to Cardin, literally sitting next to him, since they were the last two to come in. She quietly uttered "filthy pig" under her breath, being followed by Carding looking over and staring right at her beneath his leather hood, which somewhat disturbed the faunus, for was he looking at her because he was somehow able to hear her? Or was it just because he heated her?

It was the first option, being confirmed when Cardin said: "Say that again, and this little piggy will rip your face, and then shove buttsauce down your throat." No one but Blake heard the threat, since they were still recovering from Cardin's mouth farting. He was successful in slightly scaring the loner RWBY, since it confirmed he was able to hear her, but it also just mystified her from his usage of the word "buttsauce."

Cardin turned back at Oobleck though, leaving Blake to her own unnerved thoughts as Oobleck resumed with today's lesson.

"Now, as we were discussing, Disown had been operating successfully ever since it opened for usage by the four kingdoms, remaining primarily under Vale's control for 82 years until the prisoners revolted, being led by who...?" This was why Cardin had actually fallen asleep in the first place. He already knows almost all of the history there is to Disown, along with knowing everything there is to know about every type of grimm that lives in their world, and how to fight. These are essentially the three things Cardin excels at than most of the other students.

"Yes, Dove."

"Once-former general, Lagune, and the island's current leader, Ziz."

"Correct, Mister Bronzewing. Immediately after the Faunas Rights Revolution, Lagune was stripped of his position as general and dishonorably discharged, leading to him living a life of criminal activity until he was apprehended and sent to Disown. While that all happened, Ziz, who actually fought under Lagune's command during the Faunas Rights Revolution, returned to huntress duties until she was arrested after massacring a platoon of Atlesian 34 soldiers and six huntsmen while they were hunting grimm, thus being sent to Disown not long after Lagune's sentence, all the while being pregnant. About eleven months after her sente- oh, yes Nora?"

"Why did she kill all of those people?" That was question Cardin could answer, but he knew no one would believe him, which would be great anyhow. He burped once more before Oobleck answered Nora, though this was was more silent, but also pushed up more bile the last one. Yet he managed to keep the burning liquid down.

"Ah, well, Ziz never gave a reason for her actions during her trial, instead choosing to remain silent for every question asked. To this day, she has still given no reason for why she killed so many people, but it was discovered that she had indeed affiliated in more criminal activity with Lagune before his arrest, so it wasn't the first time she broke any laws or statutes. Anyways, after spending eleven months of planning and preparing with Lagune, while also giving birth to her child, they started a small-scale riot that eventually grew into a full-grown takeover of Disown, killing over 200 prison guards while taking the rest hostage, effectively starting the War for Disown. This soon led to Atlas sending over 600 paratroopers only to be slaughtered with no survivors. In response, Vale, Mistral and Vacuo sent in 400 huntsmen to assist with a second wave of Atlesian soldiers, numbering at over 5,430 men and women. But even then Lagune and Ziz were able to drive them out with the prisoners and grimm, which were believed to have been intentionally led into war zones and camps to deal with the soldiers and huntsmen."

Cardin let out a very meek "heh," barely being heard by anyone, save for only Blake, unintentionally making her think Cardin found humor in grimm killing humans and faunas alike. Another burp, again silent like the previous belch, came out of Cardin, now blowing up bile that almost reached his mouth. Yet again though, he managed to keep it down as his eyes started to water and his teeth snared in a grimace.

"This would be the last time we send in bodies to quell the rebellion, since the war ended when Lagune, of all people, would end up sending a message to the four kingdoms, stating that they will end the war if they are given independence. This would end up opening negotiations between the four kingdoms and Disown, resulting with the prison island becoming a vassal for Vale, providing the kingdom primarily with precious metals and huntsmen-in-training. This would end the war only after a month of its inception, with 2,741 soldiers, 3,174 inmates, and 221 of the huntsmen dead, and Lagune dying three days later from his wounds, leaving Ziz to become the leader of Disown for the last seventeen years under controversial ruling, which we will get into-"

Cardin interrupted Oobleck when he pushed his notebook aside to puke out a grotesque, black, chunky liquid from his mouth, smothering the long desk in front of him and spilling near the students sitting in the front row beneath him, with most of it coating Velvet before she could react and jump out of her seat. It took a second for every other student to see what happened before the smell could assault their nostrils with a stench similar to that of his poncho, combined with sewage and chlorine. They reeled further than before from the aroma, gagging and pinching their noses, while Nora just broke out in laughter and Velvet uncharacteristically swearing like a sailor; the rest of his team though merely shook their heads, looking at their leader groaning in nausea and the bile barely steaming.

"Oh Cardin, not again." Professor Oobleck said, exasperated with what was the second time Cardin vomited in his class. Conveniently however, this happened right when the bell to excuse the students for lunch, so Cardin, wearily, took his notebook, rose up from his seat, and went for the door. "Wait- Cardin!" He ignored Oobleck and left the lecture hall, prompting Russel, Sky and Dove to follow-in-suit soon after. "Now hold you three- hey!" Oobleck was shunned has they walked pass, leaving the room and finding Cardin not too far away, walking among other student heading for the dining hall.

Managing to catch up to him, Dove was the first to speak up, saying: "Dude, can you not embarrass us for once?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Dove, you're embarrassed? Really? Cause I'm not, I love throwing-up during a class. I love it when those bastards insist I keep on eating even though I'm already full. If I could, I would love throw-up in class everyday, alongwithhavingsextooIguess-"

"-Okay, okay, yeah, I get it. It's just that... you can always say no them. 'No' is an actual word that was created for the situations like what you go through on nights like-"

"-Shut up Dove." The Winchester callously cut him off, getting a loud huff from Bronzewing, clenching his hands as they kept on walking. "... Sorry, It's just that eating makes me stronger, remember?"

"Yeah, yeah, I 'member."

"Yeah," Russel started, "but it's just that... Cardin, you couldn't like ask to go to the bathroom and puke in a toilet instead."

"Fucking- do you think Oobleck would let me go to the bathroom and miss the rest of the lecture after waking me up? He'd probably rather die- which I would love to help him with- than let me go."

"..."

"... How would you help him with dying?" Sky inquired.

"I'd probably stab him in the eye with my cock like that one guy in that movie... what was it? A Solitas Film?" All the students who were walking near CRDL looked at their leader like he was a psychopath, which he was of course.

"... Okay Cardin," spoke Dove, "don't talk until we reach the cafeteria."

"M'kay." Cardin replied, staying silent just like he was told, walking alongside his adopted brothers until they reached the dining hall, grabbed their trays, got in line for food, stopped Cardin from getting into a fight, topped their trays with much foodstuff, and took their seats at a table, chowing down as more and more students filled the dining hall, including a disgruntled Velvet who immediately glared at Cardin, but neither he or his team noticed her since the were too busy with devouring their lunches. There was one person who managed to catch Cardin attention though, Ruby.

She came in all by herself, got her food and sat alone, since none of her friends were nearby. To Cardin, this was the perfect time to approach her and give a proper apology.

"Wait here, guys, I gotta do something."

"Okay, bye." Russel stated.

"... You're not going to ask me what I'm doing?"

"Well, we could ask you where you're going, but... does it matter anymore? There's like three other huntsmen academies we can go to."

"... Why do you think I'm gonna do something that'll get us expelled?"

"Cause, well... ya know... fuck it..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"... I'm just going to give Ruby a better apology."

"Whatever, I don't care. Just don't kill her by stabbing her in the eye with your dick."

"..." Cardin walked away without saying a word, leaving behind Russel, and Dove and Sky who were laughing like clowns from Thrush's mockery. They grew distant as he approached Ruby, who sat in ignorance of his presence, busied with watching a video on her scroll, until he took a seat across from her, almost startling her. But she did not run, instead choosing to take her headphones off and looking Cardin right where is eyes would be if they weren't hidden, and again, Cardin could feel some irritation from having those gray eyes of hers looking right at him, but it was much more faint than it was on the day he kidnapped her.

"Hey Ruby."

"Hi..."

"... I'm sorry for what I did, I-I just-"

"-You already apologized to me."

"That one was terrible though. I didn't get to say what I wanted before your big sister attacked me."

"Oh, yeah..."

"Ruby, I didn't want to do what I did to you, it wasn't the right thing to do, but I did it anyways. It was just..." Cardin one his hand up against his hooded head, scratching leather-on-leather; he found himself beginning to regret doing this, while Ruby could see how much stress Cardin was exhibiting at this moment. "... stupid, I don't know. Maybe it was my mother's side acting out or not, I don't know, but I just want you to know that I'm sorry..."

"... And I accept your apology." Surprisingly, Cardin smiled with no sadistic nature, feeling some weight lift off his shoulders.

"So we're cool?"

"... Well, no... I mean you did kidnap me."

"... What if I make you cookies, will that make it better." Cardin asked, remembering how much of a pig Ruby can act whenever she eats cookies."

"... Maybe."

"Cool. Oh, and uh... do you still promise not to tell anyone else about who my mom is, right?"

"... Yeah, I promise."

"Yay-"

"-Hey jackass." Cardin hissed on instinct when hearing the voice cut off Ruby, recognizing it as being a friend of one of his many victims during his active time as being a bully, which he still kind of does.

He got up and turned heel to see Coco, glowering at him behind her shades.

"Something troubling you, gal-pal?"

"Fucking cut the shit, why the hell did you puke on Velvet?!" The fashionista aggressively inquired, taking a step closer to Cardin as students around them went silent, while Ruby, Russel, Dove and Sky watched, worrying for both of their well-beings.

"Ummmm... ooooohhh, yeaaah... I see. Well, you see, I ate too much candy last night an-

"-That's so bullshit. Whatever you ate last night ended up burning her uniform and skin, asshole."

"... Oooohhh, well, it doesn't really matter what I ate. What does is that you probably want me to say sorry, or some stupid shit like that, I dunno."

"You know what?" Coco incredulously asked, taking another step towards Cardin.

"What?" And he took a step forward, closing the distance between them as he looked down on her, slightly snaring his teeth at her.

"I have fucking had it with your shit."

"Oh, okay, and what do you mean by that, bitch?"

"The damn bigotry, fucking racisim, you constant bullying-"

"-Bullying, fucking- I've barely done that ever since I came back from the fucking field trip, you little duck-face, shit-eating, cock-sucking runt!" Cardin shoved her back as he spoke those words, prompting the leader of CFVY take a swing at the behemoth of a human, coking him directly in his half-covered face.

But Cardin showed no visible reaction at all, with him not even staggering an inch. All that happened was a little blood streaming out of his left nostril, and a grin that let his tongue come out to lick it up.

"You want to know something, Coco? I fucking sick of students here treating me and my team like shit ever since what happened at Forever Fall. Everyone calling us pussies, calling us cowards, thinking we're the weakest first-year students at this shithole of an academy. Even when we were kicking SSSN's asses, you all still think we're pathetic. Well let me say that enough is e-fucking-nough. Today in combat class, I'm going to show everyone how fucking pathetic you are."

Cardin didn't wait for a response, he just walked pass here, bumping hard into her shoulder, and went for his table where his brothers waited, feeling unsure of Cardin decisions while the rest of students, save for Ruby, couldn't wait to see what they hoped would be a beautiful humiliation for Cardin.

"Cardin-"

"-What?" He snarled at Russel, only to be met with the little speedster blanching when seeing his leader's eyes, looking as feral as his mother's. "What?! What the fuck do you want?"

"..."

"Well?"

"... Just... just make sure you destroy her." The Winchester's face beamed with sinister joy, thinking about which way he should hurt her. "Cardin, Cardin."

"What?"

"But don't take it too far, okay? In all actuality, I'm pretty sure Ziz isn't above killing her own children if they're expelled from Beacon."

"Pfft, she won't kill us... or me at least, since I'm more important than you guys are."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"... Why you bully us, man?" Sky asked.

And Cardin replied, "Because you guys aren't human beings."

The four Disown hunters-in-training sat in silence for the rest of the lunch period, eating and drinking as more and students filled the building until the bell shook Beacon's campus, making CRDL get up, without picking up their trays, and left for the amphitheater, being caught among a sea student heading in the same direction, with some heckling Cardin about how he's going to get his rear-end handed handed to him on a silver platter, or Coco's going to mop the floor with him. One even told him to be prepared to be emasculated.

He then proceeded to emasculate said-student by kicking him in the face, effectively breaking his nose, busting his lip, knocking three teeth out, and shattering both of his orbital sockets, right when they were outside the amphitheater. No one tried to fight him after doing that, instead they went submissive and got out of the brute's way when he entered the interior of the building. The team of young ruffians took their seats, except for Cardin, who instead approached Goodwitch, who quite frankly actually felt a bit irritation when she started to smell the familiar musk of the young man.

She looked up from her scroll to see Cardin, standing before her, asking: "Mrs. Goodwitch, I uh... would like to request you to let me fight Coco Adel today." The blond professor should have been surprised by hearing such a request in the first place. A first-year student asking to spar against a second-year almost never happens due to almost all first-years believing they will surely lose. However, this was Cardin Winchester, a human that Goodwitch has seen dislocate his arm once during a spar, only to relocate it in the middle of said-spar and proceed with beating his opponent, so she understand if Cardin feels confident in his ability.

But she still asked: "And why do you wish to spar against Miss Adel, Cardin?"

"She disrespected me during the lunch period today, so I want to teach her, and every other student, a lesson in pain about what happens you treat me or my brothers with disrespect."

"... Cardin..."

"What?"

"I worry for you sometimes, do you know that?" Cardin shrugged his shoulders as he shook his head. "Well, either way, I want you to know that even though I appreciate it that you're coming to me for once to settle a dispute with a spar rather than with a brawl, that there are still other ways to end disagreements that don't involve throwing fists..."

"... My mom wouldn't like you." Now it was Glynda's turn shake her head, sighing.s

"Yes, well, I believe she hasn't liked me ever since we met in the first place..."

"..."

"... Okay Mister Winchester, I'll grant you your request."

"Nice." Was all Cardin said, awkwardly standing there for one more second before leaving and heading back for his teammates.

"... Tch, what have you created, Ziz?" Glynda asked to herself quietly, resuming back to working on her scroll, waiting there for the bell as the rest of the students filled the amphitheater, filling the building with more and more commotion until the ringing of the bell hushed down that crowd of students enough for the professor to start speaking. "Today, class, as you know, is our hand-to-hand combat day, so there will be no usage of your weapons for the spars today."

"Oh that's niiice." Cardin whispered.

Sky quietly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, no no- there's nothing wrong.-"

"-Other than you getting to touch a girl for the first time?" A few students around them chuckled.

"..." Cardin would have insulted Sky back, but he decided to fake sadness by frowning, slumping his shoulders as his sighed. But he was right with there being nothing wrong. Cardin would actually be writhing with joy right now, salivating at the thought of getting to break Coco with nothing but fist, kicks, and headbutts, and maybe biting too.

Gouging her eyes wouldn't be so bad either.

"... Cardin?"

"The first match will be between Cardin Winchester and Coco Adel. Please head for the locker rooms and return once you're ready." Cardin didn't acknowledge Sky as he persisted on getting his leader's attention. But he didn't have to ignore any jeers, because everyone was still wary after watching him nearly punt a student's head off in front of the amphitheater.

"Break a leg, Cardin." Well, except for Nora, who felt no fear when seeing Cardin; all feelings of fear in her was just simply overwhelmed by an unhealthy obsession of wanting to snap Cardin's legs in half.

Cardin didn't let this insult go either, choosing to turn around and say: "Hey Ren, learn to put a leash and gag on your bitch and learn how to control her."

This, surprisingly to Cardin and the rest of JNPR, was enough to prompt Nora to lunge at him, attempting to tackle him down with her inhuman strength. Except Cardin just held his right hand out to grab Nora by her bright-orange red hair, effectively stopping her by lifting her up in the air away from him, leaving her to throw punches aimed at him, only to hit nothing but air as some students started to laugh at her.

"Nora! Calm down this instance or I will send you straight to the Headmaster's office!" Shouted Glynda, shocking the girl as she blushed in embarrassment.

"What?! Didn't you hear what he said?!"

"As a matter of fact, yes, I did. And even though I disapprove of Cardin choosing to say that, the reason he said those words though was because you chose to aggravate him, a choice which was uncalled for. Now are you going to calm down, or are you going to have to see Ozpin today?"

Nora felt like bursting in raw emotion, but she bit her tongue and held back her feeling, only saying: "... I'm sorry, I'll calm down."

"Good," Glynda replied to the demoralized huntress-in-traing, turning her gaze over to Cardin now, "you may release her, Cardin."

He obliged, releasing Nora and letting her fall onto the floor, which didn't help with beating down her desire to now inflict more injuries than just broken legs on the behemoth of a student. But like a submissive animal, she instead held her head down in shame, going back to Ren's side, who gently wrapped his arms around her and looked up at Cardin, shooting daggers straight into his eyes, if he could see them at least. But all he was met with was a vile sneer from a child of Disown.

Cardin turned back around, heading for the locker room as previously instructed, receiving no more mockery as he went his way. He went into the locker room, hearing Coco either opening or closing her locker- he didn't care, made his way towards his own locker, swung it open, stripping himself down while managing to keep his poncho and gloves. The Winchester proceeded to don on his black underclothing, silver and gold armor, and made his way to the exit, opening to door to see Coco standing on the other side of the hallway, leaning back against the wall across from Cardin, who from seeing her was now miffed because of how much trouble he was going through just to fight her.

"What the fuck is it now?

Coco show no emotion to Cardin's irritation, calmly replying with, "You know, Cardin, as much as I would love to kick you ass and put you in your place in front of everyone..." She sighed and took a few steps to him before stopping, just to keep a safe distance between her and him. "It still wouldn't be satisfying enough for me."

"..."

"... So, how about you and I make a bet, hm?"

"... Okay." Cardin bluntly answered, feeling all of his anger fade away when he thought of what he wanted if he wins.

But the second-year stated what she wished for first. "Good. Now if I win, you have to leave Beacon, go back to whatever shithole you came out of, and never, ever come back here, for as long as you live."

Cardin hissed, seriously considering to immediately call this all off and just have a normal spar. He didn't care how low the likelihood of him losing was, having the possibility of dealing with the wrath of his mother for losing and having to leave Beacon made it all seem unworthy to agree to. But he realized he doesn't have to oblige to such a demand in the first place. To Cardin, if he loses, he knows he can just say "fuck it" and not leave. He did not care if it degraded his character, if it ruined his credibility- mostly because because he still did not care for something like that.

"Okay," so against his better judgement, Cardin decided to agree to it, "yeah, that seems fair. But if I win, I get to have my way with you for one night."

"... What?"

"You heard me, bitch." Cardin said as he walked towards Coco, closing the space between them until their faces were just a few inches away, forcing the second-year to endure his hot breaths and strong musk of jerky. "If I win, I get to have your body all to myself, for anytime that I choose." The sight of Cardin's tongue licking his lips as he said "body," along the wager itself, disgusted Coco more-so than anything else she had ever heard Cardin say, or seen anything he had ever done. With that disgust was also unbridled rage, demanding for Coco to smack the young man down right in front of her for being such a pervert in the first place. "If you don't want to do it though, than we can call it off. Just as long as you're okay with missing your chance to send me away forever."

"... Fucking fine," but just like Cardin, Coco's desires got the best of her too, holding her hand out for him, "deal."

Cardin smiled, again showing off his shark-like teeth to demonstrate his excitement as he roughly grabbed her hand, sealing the deal with a firm handshake before letting go and immediately walking back to the center of the amphitheater, with a livid Coco following behind him by a few dozen feet or so, though with strands of cold-sweat running down her forehead.

The two future-huntsmen took their spots across from each other as the rest of the student body watched in anticipation, finally getting to watch the most hated student in Beacon get a beating well-deserved. While Dove, Sky, and Russel simply waited to watch Cardin annihilate Coco; their confidence in him winning was even higher than his own. As long as they've known each other, they always considered Cardin to be more dangerous when using his hands and nails, rather than his mace, due to his unpredictability.

"Are both of you ready?"

"Yessss." Cardin responded while Coco nodded her head in agreement, clenching fists in preparation to slug some of his chompers out of his filthy mouth.

"Then you two may begin."

Right at the end of that sentence and the light darkening, just like the last time he sparred, Cardin again practically broke the sound barrier by dashing forward at the fashionista, prompting her to raise her aura-infused arms up in front of her to block whatever his twisted mind planned on doing.

What he did do though, no one, not even his brothers expected, was as he covered half the distance between him and Adel, Cardin used his momentum to bend his knees and launch his gargantuan frame into the air in arch-like fashion, cocking his right elbow back as he descended upon an awe-stricken Coco, only to his the air itself as she barely saved herself by rolling beneath Cardin, causing him to awkwardly land and stumble.

During which, Adel snapped back around and slammed her heel into the back of his knee, managing to bring him down on said-knee, giving her the opportunity to lock him into a rear choke hold, wrapping her arms around his thick neck and locking her hands together to effectively pull-off the technique.

Only to be brought up off her feet as Cardin rose back up at his full height. He did somewhat choke and gag as he moved about like a madman before- much to Coco's surprise- jumping a good fifteen feet into the air and positing himself to effectively smash her up against the floor with his weight. The decision, albeit effective in delivering blistering pain the entire backside of Coco, knocking her black shades off in the process, was not however enough to beat her grip, still maintain the hold on the behemoth first-year student.

So in response, Cardin did what he thought was the next best course of action, which was sinking his razor canines into one of her arms. Even though it didn't break skin, the searing pain to Coco was like as if his teeth had managed to break her entire arm in half with their force, which, as one would expect, would be enough to force her to release the hold, leaving her with tears shedding as she screamed and fell on her back, holding her arm close to her. This all of course left Cardin with enough time to turn around and pounce on her.

He straddled her in a rather lewd position, though instead of attempting to start intercourse, Cardin, with all the fury in him, grabbed Coco's head with both of his hands, clad in leather, and slammed her head into the smooth marble stage, repeating as so, causing her hat to fall off next as the back of her skull created sickening cracks that one would attribute to being bone breaking. But thanks to her aura, her skull stayed intact, which was instead breaking the marble where Cardin used her head to smash against.

But, again, the suffering was enough to force more tears to sprout from her ducts as she furiously grounded her teeth against each other. As Cardin kept on going with the battering, he started to make noises that appeared to be the hybrid of cackling and screaming, filling the entire amphitheater with nothing but the sick noise of a sadist finding pleasure in another person's agony.

He did stop though, ending the assault and laughter with one last slam, leaving Adel's cranium alone and letting it fall back into the depression he created with it, giving the young woman a dazed sensation, along with continuous, throbbing aches that left her cheeks wet with tears that both begged for mercy, while also wanted to hurt Cardin in any way possible. But as of now, she was incapable of moving, leaving her to Cardin who grabbed her by her now-rough brown hair by that small, long, wavy, caramel-colored lock of hair, bringing her head up into the air, giving the Winchester a clear line-of-sight at her neck.

And like a beowolf or boarbatusk, Cardin chomped down onto the vein-filled body part with enough power to cause Coco to scream bloody-Mary, wailing like a submissive prey caught by a dominant predator that threatened to rip and tear her esophagus, larynx, trachea, and thyroid gland, holding her down by her wrists as he did so, growling and snarling like a creature of grimm, getting his saliva all over the smooth, fair skin of her vulnerable neck.

"CARDIN- STOP!" Luckily for the poor fashionista, Glynda was here to stop this madness. Cardin immediately released his grip on the second-year student's neck as the rest of the lighting came back on, revealing a crowd of horrified, baffled, and somewhat enraged students, having just watched one of the toughest girls at Beacon be reduced to nothing but Cardin's bitch in this squash match.

Except for Dove, Sky, and Russel, who looked rather impressed by their leader's ability to dominate.

"... I win, sweetie. A deal's a deal~." He sweetly whispered into her ear, getting up off her panting, sweaty body soon after to listen to Goodwitch's evaluation of the match...


"Ah, Baroness Ziz, it is a pleasure to see you again."

"... Yeah, it's nice to see you too."

"Still having trouble with sleeping-"

"-Yeah, yeah, yes, yes, I am. You always ask that whenever you come here."

"Well... I wouldn't have to ask that every time I arrive if you once got some proper sleep."

"Ho-ohhhh man, you don't know how badly I want to end you right now."

"... Ziz, I am your ally, not an enemy. I apologize if-"

"-Fucking- okay, yeah, whatever. Why did you come for this time?"

"... Well, Baroness, I come here with a message of concern from Vale's council."

"Okay, what is it?"

"The Council, Ziz, has recently come under fire by not only faunas and humans, but also the other Councils from Mistral, Vacuo and Atlas, for allowing you and your police to practice the..."

"... Fucking, shit- asshole, what? They want us to stop with the Sacrifice for Salvation act? Is that it? Is that fucking it?!"

"Y-Y-Yes, Baroness, Vale's Council requests that if you wish to remain as a vassal under our rule, then you must abolish this law. Almost half of Remnant believe it is inhuman and cruel to make it where a faunas can only acquire a job by letting you and your men cutting off their ears, tails, wings, and tongues."

"... Okay."

"... Really?"

"Really... what?"

"That's it? You'll actually do it?"

"I mean... yeah, I guess I will. A lot of my soldiers have actually been complaining about having to do it ever since I created it. And it's not like the White Fang are letting me just get away with it. Those fucking fuckers keep on attacking me at least once a month, and even though I enjoy capturing and torturing them, it has been annoying recently. So... yeah, if that's what the pussy-ass world wants, then the pussy-ass world will get it."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"... Uh... is there anything else they want, or...?"

"No no, I was just thinking of how no one has killed you yet for literally being the worst thing Remnant ever conceived."

"... Honestly, yeah, it's pretty fucking crazy how many people try to kill me and fail..."