Crazed Huntsman ( Ruby Rose X Male Reader )

Dead man Walking

(Y/N) POV

"Help me Ruby!" I scream as Grimm latch onto my leg before I could escape to the Bullhead.

Right in front of my eyes was Ruby Rose. Her black hair with red tips swayed under her head as she looked at me from the safety of the Bullhead.

She was a short girl...back in those days she only stood to my shoulders.

"(Y/N)!" Ruby yells as she attempts to run off the plane to my aid.

"Ruby, he's gone, there's no helping it," Her blonde sister Yang says, grabbing Ruby's arm, preventing her from helping me.

Yang was much taller than Ruby, a lot stronger too.

Ruby looked in shock as she argued with her older sister.

"Yang...we can help him!" Ruby says as the Grimm starts getting a better hold of my leg.

I scream in pain as its teeth dig into my flesh. My protective shield, aura, had drained and no longer protected me from physical harm.

"Help!" I scream out again.

"Ruby you can't," Yang persists. Ruby's eyes swelled up as she looked at me.

She mouthed the words sorry.

As the bullhead flew away, I awoke from my nightmare.

My body started to ache as I remember the nasty pain I experienced after that.

They deserve to die. They left me behind. They should all meet Salem in the afterlife.

I stand up from my bed as I look gingerly at it...the mattress is like a rock.

I looked at my planning board...it held the contents of my plans to end the remnant.

I mean...if I helped save the world in the first place...and they threw me out like garbage when they didn't need me.

Anger swells in my head as my heart starts hurting.

Anger rules my head...but sadness rules my heart.

How could they just leave me?

I thought we were better friends.

My eyes start to moisten as I remember some of the memories.

Me and Ruby were good friends...like best friends. We were inseparable.

I remember the fateful day when She found her mothers corpse...long since dead when she suddenly disappeared when Ruby was just a child.

I remember her sobbing on the ground...I remember wrapping my arms around her to comfort her.

I remember when she cried in my arms for hours.

And I remember when she left me for dead.

Whether she was forced or not...she knew leaving me there would surely mark my death.

I suddenly get a burning passion to start my plan...I shouldn't rush.

I look at the many bombs I have created using my semblance...

Bombs of my own making.

Bombs that helped take down Salem.

I can make almost anything in an instant if I have the materials...that's my semblance, Creation.

I don't even need to know how my creations work to make them...all I need is the stuff to make them.

These bombs were made to destroy Grimm...that's what I envisioned them doing.