Revenge is an explosion! (RWBY X Male Reader story)

Vol 3. Episode 1: The New Team

Y/N felt it, even if it was faint, but he felt as if he had almost died as Not had taken part of his power.

"What the?" Y/N asked no one as he held his chest. "System."

The white screen popped up in front of Y/N.

"What do you need, Y/N?" the screen read.

"What was that just now?" Y/N asked.

"Part of your power returned to its origin," the screen read.

"So it returned to Not? What the hell's going on with that trial?" Y/N looked up to the night sky before the door to his dorm opened.

Y/N pulled out Aether and pointed it at whoever entered but lowered the weapon when he saw that it was just his new roommate.

"I know I used to be White Fang, but you don't need to point a gun at my head every time you see me," Tyler said jokingly.

"Sorry. Also, tell your weaker guy that he might not be needed. My old roommate might be coming back earlier than expected," Y/N put Aether down before he continued looking out the window.

"Alright," Tyler pulled out his scroll, sent a text message, then put it away. "Done."

"Cool. Anyway, it's late, you can sleep in one of the beds, any of them that isn't the one adjacent to mine," Y/N pointed to Not's bed.

Y/N crawled on the wall before crawling into the hammock he set up over his bed and almost immediately went to sleep.

Tyler sat on the bed that used to be Emanuel's, looking up at the guy he once called brother without hesitation.

"I can't thank you enough, Nero. You really have allowed me to change my life," Tyler said before he looked over to Aether which sat on the desk nearest to Y/N.

To Tyler, the gun gave off an evil aura, as if the souls of all the White Fang members it had killed over the years had haunted it.

The gun isn't actually haunted but the smell of blood on it gave it that feeling.

The next day~

Y/N is awoken to the sound of someone knocking on the door. Flipping out of the hammock, but getting his foot stuck, Y/N webbed the doorknob and pulled it open.

"Y/N- oh my- are you okay?" Pyrrha asked before rushing to his aid.

"Oh yeah, this isn't the first time this has happened," Y/N laughed it off as he stuck to the ceiling. "So, uh, whatdya need?"

Y/N dropped down before realizing he didn't have a shirt on.

"Well... I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me and my team," Pyrrha smiled at Y/N before adding on, "but only if you want to of course."

Y/N put on a shirt as he weighed his options.

'On the one hand, Pyrrha. On the other hand, social interaction,' truly a dilemma. "What do you say, Ty? You wanna meet some of your peers?" Y/N asks Tyler who had woken up when Pyrrha knocked on the door.

"How did you know I was awake?" Tyler asks, looking over his shoulder at Y/N.

"I have my ways," Y/N smirked at Tyler. "Oh! Pyrrha, this is my new teammate, Tyler. Tyler this is Pyrrha, she's in the dorm down the hall."

Tyler got up and walked over to the two.

"I mean, sure. I didn't have any plans today," Tyler looked over to Y/N who smirked at him knowingly. 'Oh fuck off.'

"We'll see you in a bit. Bye," Y/N's "genuine" smile was creepy, to say the least. The two other people in the room were used to him smiling sadistically or glaring at them.