chapter 1

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( once again warning of potentially disturbing content)

Y/n is a loyal servant of Salem. He leads his own group of henchmen who are loyal to him. He rewards loyalty.

Y/n is by far one of Salem's favorites. Y/n does whatever she asks without failure.

Y/n enters her throne room.

Y/n: You wanted to see me mistress?

Salem: I did indeed Y/n. I want you and you're men to ensure that our plan goes along smoothly. Cinder's associate has been thwarted by a silver eyed warrior. Which makes me concerned.

Y/n: Have none mistress. My men will get an ample supply of dust for our mission.

Salem: Good. I will let you handle it as you see fit.

Y/n left the room. He was greeted coldly by Cinder.

Cinder: I don't need you're help.

Y/n: *laughs* You assume that I'd trust any of my men under you're leadership. You never told me you were one for jokes.

Cinder gritted her teeth.

Cinder: Fuck you.

Y/n: *sarcastic* You only had to ask.

Cinder's face got red. He caught her off guard.

Cinder: You're an asshole.

Y/n: It's what I do. Now if you excuse me. I got business deals to make.

Y/n went and met with his men and got to work making deals.

But one day an informant told him that Cinder made a deal with the white fang. Y/n wanted to do the same thing and couldn't resist a chance to one up Cinder.

He went to the white fang camp in force.

Adam rushed to meet the potential enemy head on with white fang.

Y/n stepped out a truck and walked up to Adam.

Adam: Stay where you are human.

Y/n: Forgive my intrusion. I know a friend of mine already made a deal with you. But I rather have you work with me instead.

Adam: And why would I do that?

Y/n: Because unlike my cohort. I'm not the one that killed a bunch of you're men. Plus, I come bearing gifts.

Three henchmen revealed briefcases of money.

Y/n: And of course the main course.

A woman with a bag on her head was pulled out a truck. She was brought next to Y/n and out on her knees. The bag was taken off her head.

Y/n: I'm sure you know her. Biggest anti faunus politician out there. Taking her out would be a service to everyone.

Politician: You would work with these freaks?!

Y/n gripped her hair and pulled her face closer.

Y/n: Shut you're mouth, before I decide to just sell you on the black market. Plenty of faunus that would pay a lot to do whatever they want to you.

Y/n let go of her and she went quiet.

Y/n: Anyway. I gave you the appetizer and the main course. Now let me offer you dessert. If you preform well. I'll get you, hmm*pretends to ponder* ah. How about Blake Belladonna.

Adam: How do you know about her?

Y/n: I know a lot of things Adam. I planned on having the white fang on board for a while. You think it only took a night to set up a kidnapping?

Adam: What do you want?

Y/n: I want you to play along with Cinder's little plans. Get the dust, bring half to her, and half to me. You will be payed by the pound of course.

Adam: And when will you give me Blake?

Y/n: When my employer's plan is done. Or whenever I capture her, as long as you continue to play nice with me.

Adam: Deal.

The henchmen handed the money over to the white fang. Then the politician.

Politician: No! You can't leave me here with these animals, they'll kill me, or worse!

Y/n: Not my problem. Bye-bye.

Cinder was none the wiser to the new deal.

The first dust heist went well. The white fang split the dust in half and loaded it onto a different truck.

Roman: Adam. What are you're men doing loading two trucks when the other isn't full?

Adam: I'm taking half of the dust.

Roman: I don't believe that was in the deal.

Adam: If Cinder doesn't like it, the white fang don't need to work with her anymore.

Roman could only sit there and watch the other truck.

The truck drove to a depot to be unloaded, there the dust was weighed and payment would be made.

Y/n: Make sure you get the payment right. You underpay, and you make me look like an ass. And if you do that, I'll chop yours off and feed it to Grimm. If you overpay, then they'll be confused next time, then I'll have to take it out of you're pay. Understood?

Henchmen: Yes sir!

Y/n: Good. Oh, and tip the driver. Poor bastard had to drive all the way here.

The payment was made and things were going smoothly. For now.









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