A/N: Wait… what? This is actually followed?! And favorited?! Whaaaaaaat?! And what are those?! Could they be reviews?! This is so exciting! *Ruby fangirl moment* okay okay… I'm calm. But still, I didn't think it would get so many views and follows and yeah! You guys are amazing! And this is the second chapter. I'm probably going to add rape into this chapter, but I will bold where it starts and where it ends. Again, thank you, thank you, and thank you! (This is also the first time I'm adding a second chapter to a story…)
Neo's PoV
"Why are you doing this?" The girl in front of her asked. Neo simply smirked and jabbed her umbrella into the girl's stomach. She rocked slightly back, gasping for breath. Her body was bruised from the many times she had been beaten. When Yang came back, Neo loosened the chains enough that Yang was on her knees and bent down, watching the lilac eyes come closer and closer. Their lips met, and Yang tried to jerk back. This earned her a sharp slap, before their lips met again. This time, Yang didn't move, and Neo completely ripped Yang's jacket off.
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The yellow top followed her jacket, and then her bra, exposing Yang's rather large breasts. Neo smirked and flicked one of Yang's nipples. The girl gasped, and Neo pinched it, eliciting a quiet moan from her. Yang tried to jerk back, but Neo didn't let it go. Yang moaned again, anger obvious in her now red eyes. Neo simply smirked and kissed her, still fondling her breast. Yang moaned into the kiss, trying to fight back, but too weak to do anything but scream. Neo slapped her again, pulling her shorts down enough to force her knees apart and rub her parasol against her womanhood.
Yang's PoV
Yang gasped as pleasure shot up from where Neo's parasol was rubbing. She shouldn't feel this much pleasure coming from her captor. She shut her eyes, only to have them fly open again when slim fingers replaced the parasol, coming inside her and pumping roughly. Her legs shook, pleasure shooting up her stomach into her chest, a moan escaping, only to be muffled by a soft pair of lips on her own. Soft fingers thrust in and out of her while at the same time massaging her clit.
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Ruby's PoV
Ruby had multiple burns on her body from the many times she had tried to escape and find Yang. Her clothes had been ripped and burned, her hood dirty with blood. She regarded the woman before her with fear, dreading every time she heard the glass heels clacking against the floor. She had lost all hope of being rescued. That is, until she heard the sweet sound of Weiss's heels in the hall, followed by a whispered "Ruby?"
"Weiss!" Her own voice was rough and hoarse from the constant screams of pain. The door opened slowly, Weiss's head peaking around it. Crystal eyes widened in shock at Ruby's appearance. "Where's Blake?"
"Looking for Yang. What happened?"
"… I'd rather not talk about it."
Yang's PoV
A familiar head of dark hair looked around the corner, shock registering on her face at Yang's naked appearance. A quick blow to the chains released her, and Yang quickly pulled her shorts up before covering her bare chest with her arms. Neo had gotten careless, having hid Ember Celica in plain view. Of course Yang grabbed her precious weapon and booked it in search of her little sister, Blake close on her tail, draping a jacket around Yang's shoulders, allowing her some sort of cover. Ruby and Yang just about crashed into each other, unaware that the team was being observed from afar.
Neither girl was the same after that, each suffering from occasional mental breakdowns, Yang from Neapolitan ice cream, nor anything colored similar, and Ruby from fire of any sort. Weiss and Blake each helped their respective partner through them.
A/N: Okay, this isn't over quite yet. I have an ending planned for this, and this certainly isn't it. I would like to thank all those who read this and favorited/followed/reviewed this, and look forward to more. Thank you again for reading this, you've made me a very happy author. But, I'm gonna say this now: I don't have a regular update schedule for this. School makes writing this very unpredictable. Which is why I stayed up later than I should have to get this published in the same day! Yay!
