RWBY x Male Reader (Request Book) 2

Cold Hearted

This is a Cold and Distant Winter x Male Reader x Atlas Special Operative Female OC requested by IgnitedCelica. The OC was given to me by the requester. The story was given by the requester as well.

Third Person POV

It was another stormy night. Thunder crack in the distance while rain pelted the side of the house. (Y/N) sat in his bed watching tv. He sighed and turned off the tv.

His hands grabbed a picture from his nightstand. It was a picture of him and his current girlfriend Winter Schnee. The past couple of months however, has put a strain on their relationship.

Winter barely returns to their house and when she does she's cold and distant to (Y/N). They barely have any interaction with one another. This has left a hollow and empty spot within (Y/N)'s heart. He doesn't feel the love they once had.

His scroll rang and he picked it up to see a call from his friend Blake. He answered the scroll.

(Y/N): "Hey Blake."

Blake: "Hey (Y/N). You doing anything this weekend?"

(Y/N): "Not really."

Blake: "That's great cause I scored some tickets to the Vale Festival!! I have a few extra and one of them has your name on it if you want it."

(Y/N): "I appreciate the offer Blake, but I'll pass."

Blake: "Alright, but if you change your mind then let me know."

The scroll hung up and (Y/N) let a sigh escape his mouth. His scroll rang once again. This time it was a message from Winter. (Y/N)'s face lit up until he read the message.

Winter: "The mission is gonna take longer than expected. I won't be home for another month."

(Y/N) flopped onto the bed and didn't bother to text her back. She wouldn't text him back anyway. He sighed once again and dialed a number on his phone. The line rung a few times until it picked up.

(Y/N): "Is that ticket still available Blake?"

Timeskip - 3 Days

The Vale Festival was a time of peace and festivities. People from all around the world flocked to this event. Some seeking fun and some seeking pleasure. (Y/N) came all the way from Atlas to the festival yet he didn't feel any different

He still felt hollow inside even though he was around friends and their merriment. (Y/N) broke away from the crowd of people and found himself in a coffee shop. He order a drink and went sit at an empty table in the back of the store.

(Y/N): "What am I even doing here?"

???: "Drinking coffee I would presume."

He looked up to see a rather tall woman with short silver hair and red eyes. She was rather beautiful.

(Y/N): "Sorry, just talking to myself."

???: "That's okay as long as you don't answer yourself."

(Y/N) chuckled at the joke and the woman smiled.

(Y/N): "Do you always have a joke prepared?"

???: "Stored and ready." The girl sat down in the chair across from him and they began to chat. While they chatted, (Y/N) couldn't help but smile and laugh while in her presence. Something he hadn't done in a while.

(Y/N): "So what brings you to the festival?"

Dionne: "I'm part of Atlas's Vale Military Division. Atlas Special Operative. My name is Dionne Harlow Silver." She extended her hand.