"Who are you?"
Weiss heard the man's voice in the alleyway. Not only that, but she can also see them in the dark. Her vampiric eyesight was very akin to that of a Faunus's eyesight in the dark. The man had oily black hair and blue eyes. He looked rather skinny and he seemed that he would not be a threat to the young heiress. The woman, however, seemed to posse more of a danger than the man. She had shoulder-length brown hair and black ebony eyes. She seemed taller than her accomplice and held what looked like a small handgun in her left hand.
"I am the person who has come to end your long life." Weiss said. Sure, it may have sounded cheesy to her, but she could clearly see the young man shaking in his boots.
"A-are you a huntress?" Said the man.
"No, something worse."
The woman was the only one of the pair who was not shaking out of fear, instead choosing to hold her head high.
"Look whoever you are, you better run along before you get hurt." Said the woman, who voice dangerously low.
Weiss began to walk forward and began to lower her hood, her ivory white hair spilling down on her shoulders. She saw the man stumbled as he began to retreat to the back of the alleyway. The woman however, moved forward and held her gun up for the heiress to see.
"Stop, I will kill you!"
Yet, Weiss continued to stride over to her first potential victim. Weiss did not fear bullets. That was the old her.
"Are you a moron? I said stop where you…"
As the woman began to speak, Weiss's stride turned into a run. Faster than a pouncing Beowolf, she whipped out her sword and slashed the woman's throat open. Myrtenaster was more meant for a stabbing weapon, but made short work of the woman's neck. Fresh blood spilled forth from the wound as her the thief's face turned pale as she clung on to what little life she had left. Choking and gurgling sounds filled the air she fell to the ground, her life leaving her eyes. Weiss quickly used her fingers to clean off the blood on the blade she turned to see the other thief standing at the back end of the alley.
His face was full of fear as he long since dropped the knife he was holding. Weiss quickly made her way over to the man.
"P-please, I will let me live." Sobbed the man. He looked downright pitiful compared to the others the young heiress has fed on.
"If I let you live, you will no doubt tell someone about this night. Sorry, I am afraid you have to die." Said Weiss.
The man started to sob even harder now he was faced with the prospect of him dying. Weiss noticed his eyes that narrowed in one the body of his former associate.
"Are you going to cut my t-throat too?" The man said.
Weiss had to be honest; she hated to see this poor man suffer by watching his friend die. Weiss knew she had to kill to survive. It may not be morally sound, but she had to kill. She had to feed.
"Look, if it makes you feel any better, I will make it quick for you. No pain." Weiss said rather softly.
The man looked at her with a look of somewhat understanding as he nodded his head. Weiss made a quick stride behind him and placed her hands on each of the man's temples.
"Wait, why are you doing this?" He questioned.
"I am a vampire. And this is my curse." Weiss said as she made a quick movement that broke the man's neck, ending his life as painless as Weiss could make it.
After breaking the man's neck, Weiss looked down at herself. Her cloak was now covered in the woman's blood. Other than that, her features were relatively untouched. Weiss quickly walked over to the woman's body. She bent down and opened her mouth, allowing her fangs to extend outward. She bit down on the woman's neck and began to suck on it like she would a drink straw. At first, her blood tasted like copper and iron, but then the flavor of it changed. Its flavor now tasted like honey and sweet nectar. The taste, absolutely euphoric to the young vampire. As she continued to feed. She remembered her first apprehension to killing. How she hated this curse and her desire to be rid of it. But she knew full well that she had to feed to sustain herself.
After a few minutes, she felt like she was sucking in only dry air. The woman's corpse looked like a skeleton wearing pale skin. She then moved on to the man, the victim who she did not enjoy to kill. Weiss would often not give a second thought on her victims. Many were killers and thieves and other criminals of sorts. This man looked more like a crying child than a hardened criminal. Soon, the man turned into a pale corpse like his partner as Weiss felt her stomach aching from her feast. With some strength, she hauled the two bodies onto her shoulder and proceeded to move down to the docks.
After disposing the bodies in the ocean, she made her way back to Beacon. The time was one forty a.m. She quickly went to the cliffs, where first year students were flung for initiation. She quickly shed her robe and loaded onto the catapult. She activated the fling and watched it fly into the dark forest below.
Weiss quietly snuck into her team's dorm room and changed back into her night gown. Her teammates were sleeping, blissfully unaware of the young heiress action that transpired tonight. With her stomach full from her meal, Weiss quickly made her way over to her bed. Sleep came easy for the young vampire. But as sleep took her, she knew that tomorrow she might have to do this again.
AN: Wow, RWBY Volume 2 is done. I can't believe it. It just felt like we started. Well, back to the hell known as the RWBY hiatus. I really appreciate all of your feedback and follows and favorites. Now to acknowledge you, the reader's reviews
To Fourze: No, the man and woman in this chapter are not Emerald and Mercury. I don't know what role the villains will fulfill just yet.
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