Jaune Arc The Criminal

Part 28: Traitors, Traitors fucking everywhere

Third-person POV:

In the middle of the night, thirteen figures can be seen within a warehouse in Los Santos harbour. Five of these figures are on their knees begging for their life. And one of these figures is Jaune smoking a cigarette as he gazed upon them with a heated glare and watched them cry and beg for their life.

"Please boss, I don't wanna die, I'm so sorry," One says as he has his hand-tied with zip ties and a gun pointing at his forehead. But jaune just order his men to shoot them all, and several gunshots ring out and, five bodies fall dead.

-------------------Five days earlier-----------------

Ozpin POV:

"THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE," A voice yells on the other screen of the computer.

"I know Ironwood, but I can't let your military do a raid in Valean territory," Ozpin said as his lips tighten and glared towards Ironwood as he couldn't believe he would wanna use his soldiers to hunt down the thieves who stole from him.

"THEN LET ME USE MY HUNTSMEN TO HUNT DOWN THESE THIEVES SINCE THEY STOLE FROM MY TERRITORY, Ironwood yelled as he was fuming that some low-level thieves managed to steal military equipment and droids.

"That is not a good idea either since lately there has been news on huntsmen and huntress being cruel against criminals and even ordinary civilians. Such as killing criminals instead of bringing them to justice and slaughtering their families," Ozpin answered as his eyes narrowed towards another screen showing news about these recent events.

"Then you better make sure the Valean police hunt down these thieves and ship them over the atlas so we can bring them to justice," Ironwood said with a stern expression before cutting off the call. As Ironwood cut the feed, I slowly fell back in my chair and relaxed before drinking some coffee to calm my nerves.

I laid in my chair in deep thought until I heard the elevator open managed to spot Glynda walk in with some papers in her hand.

"Ironwood gave you any trouble?" She asked as she took a seat in a chair in front of me.

"He sure did, wanted to use his soldiers to hunt down thieves that had stolen from him," I told her, and she raised her eyebrow before looking like she wanted to murder the man.

"Is he serious, if he would have done that, it would look like an act of war," She responded.

"Yea, luckily he won't but wants us to use the police to hunt them down, so got any information on that front?" I asked her, and she put down a file and opened it. The file held pictures of a warehouse and transport trucks going back and forth.

"Hopefully, this warehouse contains the stolen goods but, it's heavily guarded, and we are going to need huntsmen for this," She said but already knew the answer to the huntsmen and huntress.

"You know we can't do that with the current news going around them," I answered back.

"I know, but we have to since it might be too much for the swat to handle,"

"Fine, but keep it a secret and make sure none gets a picture or any news about there being huntsmen there," I told her.

"Will do, but what about the informants? since they are wanting more payment than usual for this kinda location," She told me, and I just gave out a sigh.

"Fine, as long as they bring information like this, they can get more," I told her, and she gave a nod before walking to the elevator.

Huntsmen POV:

I watched as the swat team stacked up near the warehouse door and, one bringing forth explosives that he placed before walking back and detonating it. Then, suddenly the swat team rushed inside along with me, and we meet heavy resistance from the criminals. Yet, they were no match for me and my fellow huntsmen that was aiding the swat team.

After we managed to round up the last few remaining criminals and put them in handcuffs, one of the swat members called us over to him. Then as I walked over, I didn't spot any of the military goods but instead crates filled with counterfeit cash and even police and swat uniforms.

"Fucking hell, they got a lot of uniforms for the police and the fucking swat," A huntress said to my right, and I couldn't help to agree since whoever these people were working for they wouldn't stay quiet about this.

Jaune POV:

I as I was watching a movie with the twins I suddenly got a call from rick. Not wanting to stop cuddling with the twins, I ignored the call and got back to watching the movie. But rick wouldn't stop calling so I picked my scroll up and answered.

"What is it rick," I answered anger in my voice for making me answer.

"Boss, the swat just raided one of your warehouses filled with counterfeit money," He said with panic in his voice while I just froze for a second.

"Is all of the fucking money gone?" I asked.

"Yes, the fucking swat took everything," He said, and I just began to curse, causing the twins to look over to me.

"Is everything alright" Milita questioned with a worried look.

"Yea, yea," I lied to them.

"I thought we fucking paid off the swat not to meddle in our business," I told Rick.

"I know, and I reached some of our contacts and found out we have a couple of rats along with there being huntsmen there on the raid," He said, and I order Ricky to find out who these rats were before hanging up and sitting down on the couch with the twins.

"Are you good since we are here for you," Melanie said and they placed their hands on my shoulder.

"Yea, don't worry," I told them and gave them each a kiss before beginning to watch the movie again. But I couldn't stop thinking about these rats that had betrayed me.

--------------------Present-day---------------

Jaune POV:

I slowly took a cigarette from my cigarette case and lit up before taking a drag and gazing upon the pleading members with a heated glare. Couldn't believe the people I helped off from the street who gave them a job, food, clothing still betrayed me. Not bothering with their pleading anymore, I order my men to kill them, and they did so gladly since they weren't exactly happy when someone betrayed me. Someone who helped them all, even if they were Faunus.

After the gunshots ended, I told them to dump the bodies in the river. Then I quickly left the scene of the crime, not even fazed that I just executed my own, I thought while looking out of the black SUV.

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Done, Thanks for reading.