Hey there beautiful peoples! Now, this here chapter is gonna be a little different than anything I've done previous. I've re-read Blood Rose recently, if you haven't read it yet, well you're in for a shocker in this chapter. But Blood Rose led me to more like it, which is fueling my inner psychopath to make this. If you don't like horror, gore, or anything of the sort (Trust me, I'm one gory motherfucker), you may want to leave this chapter alone. For the willing few who can handle it, step into my horror show...

"Ughn... Where... Am I? Why is everything upside down?"

"Oh, good, you're awake."

It took Blake a minute for her eyes to adjust to the dark basement, to see the girl with white hair in front of her.

"What's going on? Why am I upside down?"

"Well, I saw you and this girl over here fighting, so I figured it would be easy enough to knock you both out before you noticed."

Blake turned her head to see another girl hanging with her. She was still unconscious, though, so she didn't know of their situation yet.

"So, before I start, are you friends with this girl, or no?"

"What? What do you mean 'before you start'?"

The captor pulled her sword on Blake, holding it to her neck and drawing a small amount of blood.

"Now let's try this again. Is she a friend, or not?"

"No! No she's not, alright?! She's a horrible person, that's why we were fighting in the first place."

"Alright, so you won't mind me carving her up then."

"Wait, what?"

"Don't worry, you'll get your turn, just wait."

The girl next to Blake began stirring, being woken by their voices.

"Ugh... What the hell? Where am I? What is this?"

The mysterious white haired psycho girl walked to the new girls front.

"Well, consider this your burial site. If I bother to bury you when I'm done. Hell, I might just keep your body. Ah, I'll figure it out later."

The girl readied her rapier again, this time, on the other girl.

"Stop! Stop that you psycho bitch!"

"Ugh, I can see what you meant now Blake."

"Wait, how the hell do you-"

"Took your I.D. off you. So Blake, it's up to you. Kill her, yae or nae?"

"What? N-no! I don't want anyone to die!"

"Well, it's either you or her first. Either way you're both screwed, just one gets to go second. You're lucky I'm even letting you make a choice, or speak for that matter."

Blake took another look towards the other girl tied up with her. She saw her crying in fear, not being able to control her emotions anymore. Blake never knew her to be anything brave or intelligent anyways, though.

"P-please B-Blake! I-I don't want to d-die! sniff I-I'm scared!"

"Wow, when I saw Blake, I thought that someone fighting with her would at least be less pathetic than this. Time's ticking Blake, make the call or I just set you both on fire and leave."

"I, I don't want anyone to die... But she's done horrible things, said horrible things. She discriminates against faunus like me for no reason. Kill her."

"With pleasure..."

The white haired girl put duct tape over the hanging mess' mouth to keep her quiet while she went to work. She cut the inside of her legs first, starting from the side of her knees, to just below her hip bone.

"Hmm, generally I wait until I'm done, but I just can't wait for you two."

The psychopath made a small cut on both the girl's, and Blake's arm. It only went deep enough to draw a little blood, but that's all she needed.

"Now, since I already started with you..."

The torturer took a taste of the bright blood that seeped out of the hanging girls wound.

"Eugh, tastes bitter, no surprise."

Next was Blake, who was still disturbed by all she's done, and the fact that she drinks her victims blood.

"Oooh. You taste much more savory than her. Much better quality. Now, you'll have to excuse me while I tend to our friend over here."

The mysterious girl returned to her other victim, continuing her torment by making quick cuts along her wrists. The hanging girl was already in pain from the cut, but it was then followed with a burning over the previous cut. She saw the blade glowing red from dust.

"Can't have you dying on us just yet. Though I'm starting to think I should just cut my losses and move on."

Blake could do nothing but watch in horror, as the white haired girl made a deep cut along the captive's midsection, letting her entrails slightly push out with the blood. The duct tape barely muffling her screams of agony. The girl on the ground stepped back for a second to admire her own work.

"That's a good look on you, too bad no one else will see it. Oh well, time to put you out of your misery..."

She readied her weapon, but before she cut her again, she wanted her to know who killed her.

"By the way, I wanted you to know my name before you die. So it'll be the last thing you hear. The name is Weiss. You may have heard of me."

Weiss then made a cut around the girl's neck. She quickly bled out a few minutes later.

"Well, that one's taken care of. Now then, why don't we have some fun with you, Blake."

Before she could bring her sword down to strike her, a voice stopped her.

"Weiss hold on!"

"Ruby? What is it?"

"Don't hurt her, that's Blake Belladonna! She's my sister's girlfriend!"

"Really? Huh, what a coincidence. So this is Yang's new girl... She's got good taste at least. Speaking of which, you want to inform me on if that other one was anything I needed to leave?"

"Oh, no. She was a nobody. Don't even worry about her."

"Well, Blake. It looks like today is a really lucky day for you. An enemy of yours was tortured to death, you got off with a few scratches, and got to meet Yang's sister and her girlfriend."

Weiss cut the rope suspending Blake, dropping her onto the cold, hard ground.

"So, that's it? You're just letting me go?"

"Yeah, but I wouldn't dream of saying a thing of this to anyone if I were you. Yang's love or not, I will butcher you like damn cattle."

"You're fucking nuts! don't worry, I'm putting this all far, far away in my mind."

"Thanks for the compliment. And it's probably for the best you do that. Act like this never happened."

Blake started up the stairs, passing Ruby on the way.

"And you're really okay with this?"

"Yes, I am. I love Weiss, and she loves me. She would kill for me, she would even die for me, I'm sure. I would do the same. Plus, human blood and flesh is much better than you think."

"I will never look at your cute face the same again."

"It's okay! I still hope we can be friends, though!"

"Uh, sure. If you don't mind, though, I'll be leaving."

"See you later. You're welcome anytime."

Blake stepped out the door of the small house. From the outside it was big, but looked almost identical to the one next to it. You would never know it was the house of a serial killer.

"... I'm forgetting tonight ever happened."

Blake found her phone on the ground outside. It must have fallen out of her pocket earlier in the day when they brought her here. She proceeded to dial Yang's number.

"Helloo Kitty Cat!"

"Hey, Yang. I was just at your sister's house, meeting her and her girlfriend."

"How'd it go?"

"It went well, I think. Do you think I could get a ride off you, maybe to your place?"

"Sure, be there in a sec."

"Okay thanks Yang. Oh, and don't think I'll be going home until tomorrow, if you get the drift."

"I will be there right away! Don't even bother moving a muscle, I'll be there that quickly!"

Well, I warned you! If you made it this far, you are a trooper. Just like the last chapter, this was my try at a horror story, so don't be too critical about it, please. But to be honest, I'm hoping for you to be more critical, so I can find out what you guys thought of this. I really need reviews and critiques when it comes to trying new genres. But if y'all liked it, please follow/fav and drop a review, and I will see you all in the next installment. Byee!