AN: Yowza it's been a while since I updated this. I made it extra long cause of that. Anyways, Enjoy this chapter.

WARNING: Extreme sexual content, Femslash, Rape, Torture.

It had been three months since I had my panic attack in the med bay when Neo had visited. I was doing remarkably better the past two weeks. No major freak outs, only small outbursts, usually at night when I had time to think. When nothing was distracting me and all I could do was stare at my door in fear that someone would open it. But no one had, and so the fear was slowly driven out of me, sadly it was replaced. By jealousy, I hated it. It was an aching feeling in the pit of my stomach that made me want to scream. As far as I knew it was three months into Blake and Ruby's relationship but figured it had been going on at least one month more. I hated the feeling, I was happy for them but at the same time I wanted to ram my fist through the library wall. I couldn't do that of course, I'd get in trouble and probably have to fix it even though Glynda could fix in on her own.

I sighed and stared down at my book. 'The Grimm of Vale' I let out a snort. It wasn't a very good book. I shut it and walked off towards the outside training court. It was getting darker a lot easier now days, it was only around five thirty but it was already almost pitch black, the only thing lighting up the path was the streetlamps overhead. I pulled out my scroll and dialed Nora, I wanted to train and who better than her. She was probably the only one in our grade who matched me in strength so I decided she would be the best punching bag. I grinned I needed to hit something so why not her. I knew she would be cool with it anyways.

"Hiya there Yangie!" Nora's voice rang out. I grinned, "Whatchya need~?" She said I could tell she was excited. I honestly thought she was high, or drunk. But then again I thought she was half the time anyways.

"I was wondering if you wanted to train, outside corridor?" I asked crossing my fingers slightly, I needed this right now. I heard her giggle.

"Sure thing Yangie-poo! I'll be there in a few!" I hung up and put my scroll back in my pocket. I heard footsteps and stopped in my tracks, was Nora here already or was someone else here? I looked around, no one seemed to be there. I let out a relieved breath I didn't realize I was holding in. There was no one here. I was completely alone. Was I…? I shook my head and squared my shoulders walking slightly faster. I rubbed my shoulder, feeling the long ragged scar and shuddering. I could almost feel the cold hook inside my flesh. I looked down my breathing turning somewhat sporadic. I bumped into someone and looked up. I stopped breathing. It was her, I stumbled back from her squaring my fists up to defend myself if I needed to. I took a deep breath. I had trained for this. I trained for if she ever came back. I blinked then she was up in front of me again, in my face. I snarled in anger and threw a punch towards her. She raised her umbrella which quickly blocked my fist then jabbed the umbrella towards my gut. I tried to parry the hit but she still landed it. I stumbled back and clutched at my stomach. I groaned and got back up making a 'come here' motion. She smiled, sending rage through me. I went for a right hook and got excited as my fist connected to her cheek. She shattered and I stumbled forwards. Feeling something hard and boot shaped against my back I feel to my chest. I flipped onto my back just in time to catch her parasol flying directly towards my nose. I reached up and grabbed it tearing it out of her hands, making her fall onto me allowing me to achieve my first successful punch onto her jawbone. She fell beside me and I jumped to my feet then quickly jumped on top of her slamming my fists repeatedly into her stupid fucking face, something I wanted to do since the first time I met her smug ass. Suddenly, once I hit for the last time, I hit a hard surface, not fleshy skin. She shattered beneath me and I fell to the ground. I realized I had fucked up as I felt something blunt smash into the back of my head. My head hit the ground and I groaned, turning onto my back once again. I blinked as my vision began to fade. I could faintly tell she was smirking as her umbrella was twirled up onto her shoulder.

I opened my eyes to a familiar feeling, chains around my hands and legs, and a tugging in my arms. I looked up to see I was once again being hung from the ceiling, once again I was trapped with Neo. I swore out of rage and tugged on my chains, pulling myself up.

"GOD FUCKING DAMNIT!" I exclaimed slamming my eyes shut in a mixture of sorrow and anger. I knew I wasn't getting out again. I let my head fall onto my chest, straining my neck muscles. I sobbed silently. I was going to be stuck here forever. I heard a click behind me, registering in my head that the door was opening, I imagine wielding to my capturess. I pulled my head up cracking my eyes open.

"Hello again blondie," She purred, running her right hand along my cheek. "I missed you, did you miss me?" She smiled and I spat in her face which was bruised and slightly cut from our fight, a wave of satisfaction shot through me before I responded.

"Fuck you," I responded. She pouted slightly, as if disappointed.

"I was hoping we could do this the easy way." She muttered, "But I suppose there is no easy way to do this." She brought her left hand up and cupped my inner thigh making me suppress a shudder. I tried a weaker approach,

"Please I don't know anything… I swear.. I'm not important enough to know anything anyways." I begged her, she just giggled.

"I didn't take you for information, I took you for you." Her hand trailed upwards, closer to my nether regions making me squirm. Even though my mind was repulsed and scared, my body craved for more of the feeling I was feeling.

"What do you mean for me?" I stuttered, "Why would you want me?" She let out a low chuckle.

"I already told you Hun'. I own you, remember?" I shook my head, what did she mean? I asked her that same question,

"What do you mean you own me?" She let out a low chuckle and she brought her hand up cupping my chin, she was still so much shorter than me.

"I own you now." She smirked and tightened her grip, her nails were biting into my skin. "Not only that, I want you. At first it was mainly business but you were also pretty feisty and I likes that. But now, after all this that has happened, it's personal." She cocked her head to the side and let go of my face. "Now, we have some special activities to do so, I'll see you in a bit blondie." She smiled and took a step back, taking a second to look at me before spinning and slamming her boot into my face.

I awoke to the feeling of cold metal once again, this time on more parts of my body than my ankles and my wrists. It was all over my back and my legs and arms. I turned my head to see behind me, I was on a metal table and my arms and legs were being held down by metal clamps. The final horrific sight took place when I looked at myself, I was in my yellow bra and underwear. A wave of nausea was sent through me as I began struggling. Torture was one thing, but rape? Yeah, I had done the do before but that had been willing, it was with my boyfriend, of course I wasn't still with him but it wasn't like I regretted it. But this? No, I wouldn't be able to recover from that. From her.

As if on cue, a door off to my right opened and the ice cream dungeon master walked in, not with the umbrella she usually had with her, just with her hands. I shuddered at the thought of her touching me. Moments later, she did just that. She walked over to me and trailed her hand up my chiseled stomach and onto my right breast, I let out a low gasp as she added pressure to her squeeze. She smiled and climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. I let out a low whimper as she trailed her hands up and down the sides of my stomach before raising her hands up, each one grabbing an individual breast each. I mewled and arched my back into her making her smile and lean forwards. She planted a kiss on my neck, then my jaw bone then firmly on my lips. I let out a low growl and moved my head away from hers, I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of a willing kiss. She brought her hands up and slapped me across the face.

"You do as I tell you, remember?" She snarled. I whimpered and nodded in fear. This was going to be a long night.

AN: This is a warning for the next few hundred words, there it will be very sexual, rapey sexual. If you are offended or disgusted by that, please skip ahead to the point where it say two hours later. Thank you.

She trailed her hands up and down my sides, making me shiver.

"Come on blondie, you know that struggling isn't going to make this any easier, just steere into the skid." She leant down again nibbling at my collarbone, sending waves of pleasure pain through me.

"Screw you." I muttered between my gasps. She made a tsking sound,

"Is that any way to treat me?" She murmured trailing kisses up my neck to my jawbone, "After all, I'm the only reason you're still alive, the boss lady thinks you're no longer useful. I said you were." She pulled her hands up to keep my head still bit my lip with enough force to break the skin. I let finally let myself moan as she groped at my chest as she continued to kiss me. She snaked her tongue inside my mouth, practically shoving it down my throat. I took in shallow breaths through my nose. I did my best to ignore her probing tongue and her hands which were unhooking my bra and throwing it off. She brought her mouth down to my right breast and sucked softly on it.

"Come on blondie you know you love this." She muttered against my breast. She bite down making me mewl in pleasure, the pain and fear was slowly sinking away. It was quickly being replaced by pleasure and a growing need to be touched. She grinned and began moving down, her mouth never leaving my skin. I finally rested on the inside of my thigh. I moaned as she bit down once again. Damn her biting.

"P-Please stop! If you stop now I promise I won't ki-" I was cut off as she began pulling down my underwear with her hands. I began struggling again with renewed urgency, not that it did any good. She giggled and planted a lingering kiss on my heat which only made it hotter. I tried to bring my legs up to cover myself but to no avail, the shackles were holding me back. The metal of the binds were biting into my skin. My aura was depleted, simply from this sexual abuse. My breathing became labored as she snaked her tongue out, it separated the folds that covered my nether regions.

"I'm serious… Please… S-Stop!" I muttered in between pants. She just shot her tongue in further, licking the my inner walls. I groaned as I tried with fruitless attempts to move away. She grinned inside me and bit at my clit. I shuddered through a moan, I wouldn't last much longer like this. She added two fingers into me making me shudder and stretch. She removed her tongue from inside me and began nibbling more and more at my clit. I leant my head back, letting my tongue loll out like a dog. She added another picture and sped up the pace of her pumping. I moaned and arched my back I couldn't take much more of this. She brought her eyes up till they met mine, though she managed not to break contact with her lips though. I look at her eyes and they sparked, it sent a wave of panic through me, what was she going to do? Her lips lifted into a grin and she bit down, not a soft nible, not even a soft bite. She bit down as if she were tearing meat in two. Waves of pleasure-pain shot through me making me gasp and exclaim. Her pumping became faster and faster, I felt myself tightening around her fingers. She gave me a satanic smile.

"If you come, I will punish you." She snarled. I began thinking of the most unappealing things I could imagine, I didn't want to com. Not just because of what she would do, but because that would give her the satisfaction of her pleasing me. It wasn't working, I was on the edge of climax.

No! I barely had time to scream out in pure bliss as I came over her hands and in her mouth. I let my body go slack, it was over at least. She got off me and patted my leg.

"That wasn't very smart young lady, now I need to punish you." She left the room and returned with a whip. Panic surged through me and I began struggling, the scabs that had started forming around my wrists and ankles broke away, allowing scarlet blood to begin to leak from the freshly opened wounds. She unwound it and cracked it in the air.

"Wow, this thing really snaps, doesn't it." She gave me her most sadistic smile yet and cracked it down on my stomach. The hit winded me and left a shallow gash in my stomach. I groaned and she brought the whip down again, this time harder. I coughed and shrieked in horror as she brought the whip down for the third time. She finally put the whip down and sat back on my stomach making me whimper at the pain of her being on my wounds. She smiled and kissed my nose.

"Shall we try that again?"

Two hours later

Neo left the room and I let out a defeated sob, I was never going to get out. After hours of that monster defiling me I finally gave up. I was never going to get out, how could I. My only chance of escape was if they had brought me back to the same compound that I had been at the first time I was captured. But they weren't stupid, they wouldn't have done that. I felt awfully exposed since Neo hadn't bothered to put my bra or panties back on when she left, I now had over 18 large cuts on my stomach and the blood was leaking onto my stomach and the table. The door on my right opened again and Neo walked back in.

"N-No! No! Please you've done enough Neo please!" I begged, I couldn't take anymore physical or sexual abuse. She only smirked and pulled out a remote. My face went white in fear, was that some kind of device? She only scoffed and pressed a button which made the table begin to turn upwards so I was in somewhat the same position when I was in the other room.

"Don't worry darling, no more of that for now. Actually you're going to be brought home today, not by us of course. My… Boss, will be sending an anonymous message to your team telling them where you are, they must be worried sick," She gave me a fake pout. "After all you've been gone three or four days." I was shocked at the words.

"W-What? I've been here less than a day!" I stuttered. She laughed,

"Isn't that cute, you don't remember the fact that you were sleeping for over two days, you must be really nervous about me." She grinned, "Anyways, maybe your team doesn't even miss you, maybe your team thinks you're weak" She whispered before planting one last kiss on my neck and pulling out my scroll. "Once I use this they'll know you're here, then they can come and rescue you. If they want to~" She opened the scroll and went to my contacts, she clicked on RWBY's name and it began dialing. She clicked on a button and it got louder.

"Y-Yang? Where are you! You never came back to the dorm on Tuesday!" Ruby's alarmed voice rang out and echoed throughout the empty metal room. Neo looked at me and cocked her head.
"Well, do you want to respond to her?" Neo questioned, I nodded. "Go ahead, I'll be gone soon anyways." She whispered to me in a way that Ruby couldn't have heard.

"R-Rubes," I barely managed to stutter out her name, I looked at neo and she gave me an exasperated nod, "I-I'm where I was before. Please come get me…" I whimpered.

"We're on our way n-" Weiss's voice rang out as Neo hung up.

"Congrats blondie, you get to go home." She muttered in an annoyed voice,

"Anyways, totaloo mrs. Xiao Long." With that, she winked and walked out. I let my head fall limp and rest on my chest, I closed my eyes and slipped into a restless sleep.

BANG.

I opened my eyes and lifted my head.

Blake.

She was standing in front of me with Gambol shroud in her hands. She was in her white crop top and black leggings and combat boots.

"Yang." She muttered breathlessly. She hopped forwards and smashed Gambol Shroud into the shackles around my ankles and Weiss ran in. She froze the shackles around my wrists with ice dust and then shattered them with Myrtenaster's hilt. I fell to my knees, thinking about how this exact scene had happened three months ago. I let out a whimper and tried to cover myself while still keeping my stomach straight as not to bend my whip wounds. I let out a small sob as Ruby knelt down beside me and draped her cloak over my back. She wrapped her arm around my shoulder and squeezed slightly.

"We've got to get out of here Yang, I don't think anyone important is here but there are white fang members everywhere. Let's go." She brought me to my feet and Blake rushed over slinging my arm over my shoulder.

"Come on Hun, let's go." She murmured into my ear. Ruby left my side and grabbed Crescent Rose. She stood shoulder to shoulder with Weiss and we all left the room together. My feet dragged along the floor as we made our way out of this maze of a dungeon. Blake readjusted her grip on me and I stumbled to the ground again. She sighed and picked me up in the fireman's carry. She readjusted the cloak so that is was wrapped around me, covering all of me. I let out a low sob, all my pent up fear and aggression was released in that sob. She hushed me and held me tighter and I pressed my face into her neck, drinking in her smell.

"I love you.." I murmured against her neck. She tensed but kept walking.

"Y-You aren't yourself right now Yang." She whispered back. I shook my head but instead of responding I just squeezed my eyes shut, she didn't want me. The only one who wanted me was Neo. I let myself be lulled to sleep by Blake's footsteps.