RWBY x MaleReader | Lone Marksman

Chapter 4

Reader POV
Man...They sure make wonderful burgers...

I thought while chomping down the triple patty-cheese burger. I savor every bite and chew since this only happens on Burger Wednesdays.

I kept eating peacefully until I heard someone in pain. I try to not become apart of their problems.
But then...

????:"O-Ow! It hurts! Please stop!"

????:"Hah! I told they were real!"

????:"What a freak!"

Something inside me, snapped..I stood up from my seat and reached inside my bag for my GSR-1911. I walked towards the asshat whose been bothering the faunas girl.

I grabbed his neck and closely aimed the gun next to his head, WHERE his brain SHOULD be.

Bitch Mcgee:"H-huh?!"

"Listen here you little shit and listen good, I don't want seeing you bothering my friend here...and If I do see you, your death will be simple as pulling a trigger. Especially if it's like this gun, you'll die a painless death without anybody hearing you scream for mercy.."

I whispered to his ear as he falls down to the ground shaking. I point my gun to his goons and demanded.

"Now the rest of you, scram! Before I put a 9mm. bullet in all of your stupid heads!"

The guys flinched as they ran back to their seat covering their faces. I sighed as I put my weapon inside my bag and walked towards the bunny girl.

She seemed terrified of me  somehow but I spoke calmly as I possibly could be. 

"Hello there, are you okay?"

I was about to touch her shoulder only for me to get my hand grabbed by the wrist as it gets twisted.

"Ack!"

Tall douche:"What are you doing to my teammate?"

He said intently, as another comes and slaps my face.

Fashion bitch:"Oh look! It's the new guy! Probably here to bully our friend here!"

"I swear I'm not!"

Thw tall bastard then crushed my wrist breaking it completely.

"Arrgh!"

I scream in pain as I pulled out my Glock G17. I screamed as I try to pull my hand out of his grip.

"L-let go of my fucking arm! I will not hesitate on shooting you!"

????:"Wait!"

I look to the direction where the voice came and saw Yellow with a worried look.

Yellow:"Look! He helped Velvet by threatening Cardin and his goons away! He was only gonna comfort her!"

The big guy then lets go of my arm as I put my Glock back in my holster. I gave the two a death glare as I walk past them while shoving the tall guy away.

I sat back to my seat and laid my head down on the table as I endure the pain of having a broken wrist.

I did what I have to do, and this is how they repay me?! Ungrateful bastards...