No longer RWBY: Metal gear rising. Rewrite

Interlude: Therapy

WOOOO if anyone wonders why I'm doing this... Stop asking the damn wrong questions and ask God why he's doing this. I want to show that Yn isn't truly a fucking edgy character. He's just a bit broken alright? This is going to focus on dialogue heavily.

Glynda:" Are you still having nightmares?"

On the opposite side of Glynda sat Yn who had his hand's finger locked and entwined with each other.

Glynda:" We've been doing this long enough that I can tell when you're lying."

Yn:" No offense but you have only been my therapist for four sessions now."

Glynda:" And you seem a little off today; did something happen this morning?"

There was an eerie silence between the two, Yn not wanting to speak-but feeling forced he did as she offered.

Yn:" No."

Glynda:" You're a Beacon student now, with little history of you. The school has to know that you're not going to go out and kill other people as you did before."

Yn gently nodded.

Glynda:" It's a condition of your pardon. Sure, you killed some people who are regarded as terrorists; but if you potentially have psychotic nature... The school needs to look into that."

Yn nodded again.

Glynda:" So tell me about your most recent nightmare."

Yn stared away from Glynda not wanting to stare at her emerald eyes as he tells his answer.

Yn:" I didn't have a nightmare."

She let a hefty amount of air fill her lungs before clicking on her pen.

Yn:" Oh come on really? You're going to do the notebook thing? You know that's passive-aggressive."

Glynda:" You don't talk I write."

He let out a sigh.

Yn:" Alright fine. When I was fighting with Yang yesterday; before we started to brawl out. I had an episode."

Glynda slowly raised her head.

Yn:" I was having this dream, or at least it started as a nice flashback of my family. It started all happy, nice, dinner, all of it."

Glynda:" Mhm."

Yn:" Then my sister comes up to me."

Glynda:" Who is your sister?"

Yn sighed.

Yn:" 9 years old, maybe ten by now."

Glynda:" What do you mean maybe?"

Yn:" Look I don't even know my damn birthday anymore alright?"

Glynda:" Calm down Mr. Ln. Take a deep breath."

Yn followed Glynda's breathing pattern, calming himself down.

Glynda:" Alright. Now. Who is your sister."?

...

Yn:" Christine. Black hair. Beautiful hazel eyes. I loved her with all my heart... But then I moved away. I went to get a job; went to college."

Glynda:" So you were an academy student."

Yn:" Yeah."

Glynda:" What were you aiming to be?"

Yn:" Prosecutor. I always wanted to bring people to justice the good way, the proud way."

Glynda:" But you killed them in the name of your justice."