In a instant Whitley's eyes go from a calm light blue, to an inraged red. Father had all ways told him to keep a fountain pen on him, he grab it and ran straight at the guard. You see well yes they are heavily armored the back of their necks were exposed. Once Whitley was in arms reach he jumped on the bent over guard and proceeded to jam the pen right into his neck. The pen went straight through the guard spin and spinal cord, and out the other side going through the windpipe on it's way out. He pull it out of the guards neck who soon after collapsing near the knocked over young girl.
Whitley, with his semblance still active grabbed the girl and pulled her with him as he ran, he took off his gloves and gave them to the girl to hide. He ran and ran running past many of the faunus who he had talked to just earlier. He didn't see the wolf faunus who he had spoken to earlier infront of him so he ran straight into him.
"Hey kid why are you in such a ru-" that's when he say it's the blood on Whitley and the gloves that he had seen Whitley wearing earlier in the girls hands.
Whitley had asked some of the other faunus in the mine about him and had learned that is name was Felix.
"Felix can you take these gloves and through them in the incinerator for me there was and accident with one of the other guards," Whitley said in far to calm of a voice for a person with blood on their hands.
"Sure thing kid, the guards were asking for you, I think it's time for you to go home," Felix said understanding that the faster the young boy got out of the mine, the better chance he had of not getting caught.
Felix took the gloves from Whitley and through them in the incinerator. He pointed to the exit and Whitley ran to it not questioning in the slightest.
"Hello master Whitley might I ask, why do you have this young girl with you," he said having an idea but he didn't like what it was.
"Me and her played some games together but I want to continue, do you think we could bring her with us to the mansion so we can keep playing," Whitley said well still hiding his eyes.
"Sure master Whitley, I'm sure your father will be delighted to know that you are finally making friends," the butler said with a great deal of guilt coming on him do to his previous thoughts that such a young boy would ever even think to do that to a person.
The three get into the car and the driver begins the long ride back to the Schnee Manor.
"It should take us an hour or two to get home so you two should get to now each other," the butler said before closing the privacy window so he wouldn't have to listen to what he assumed was going to be a very childish conversation. Oh but he couldn't have been more wrong about that.