The Operator: (Abused/Neglected Male Reader X RWBY) *DISCONTINUED*

ACT I: Chapter Thirteen

A/n: hey guys! We meet again. So, I hope you enjoyed the previous chapter, and in this chapter I will use an OC from an operator who has sent it via message. I'm not gonna tell his name harhar! Anyway, let's start this chapter! Stay sharp.

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Location: Shooting Range

3rd POV:

(Y/n) and Erik was in the range for some shooting training. The team woke up earlier and do some workout routine. After they've done about 150 pushups, 150 situps and ran 5 rounds around the range, they both took off their clothes, revealing the scars on their bodies. Erik set up his RSASS and (Y/n) be a spotter for the target. Erik went to prone position and reloaded his rifle.

(Y/n): "Allright. Target, 600 meters. Calibrate the wind speed and humidity." Erik then took out the equipment to measure the humidity and wind speed. He then wrote down on a piece of paper for the calculation. After done it, he adjusted the scope. "Shooter ready?" Erik nodded. "Allright, fire when you are ready." Erik then took a deep breath and exhale for 3 times to calm his heartbeat. He gently pulled the tigger and the shot it. (Y/n) then looked into the scope and sighed.

(Y/n): "Erik, missed by a few inches."

Erik: "WHAT?! How the fuck?!" He yelled.

(Y/n): "Figure it out yourself. Second shot." Erik then re-calculate and re-adjust the scope. After that, he pulled the trigger and shot a round towards the target dummy.

(Y/n): "Again, missed! A few centimeters...."

Erik: "FUCK AGAIN?! HOW?!"

(Y/n): "I don't know how the fuck can you miss it! You are marksman! How can you miss it a few centimeters?!"

Erik: "Hey! People do mistakes okay!"

(Y/n): "Nonsense! This is your last shot. If you missed, you owe me a dinner."

Erik: "What the fuck?! Why should I buy you a dinner?" He yelled.

(Y/n): "Because I want." He said and smirked.

Erik: "You will not get it." He replied and show his middle finger.

(Y/n): "Hah! Final shot!" Erik re-calculate and re-adjust for the second time before he pulled the trigger and shot a round. (Y/n) then look into his scope and claped.

(Y/n): "Congratulations. Bullseye." Erik then stood up and threw his fist to the air and yelled, "HOO RAHHH! NO DINNER FOR YOU!" (Y/n) faceplamed.

(Y/n): "But we still need the dinner tho...."

???: "Hey guys..." Erik and (Y/n) turned around and saw Ruby and Blake.

(Y/n): "Hey Blake and.... Ruby." He said her name coldly.

Blake's POV:

Me and Ruby went to look for (Y/n) because she said that her family want to invite (Y/n) to their house for, forgiveness. We saw them at the shooting range that the team built it. They're still don't realized that we are here.

Blake: "Hey guys..." they then turned around.

(Y/n): "Hey Blake and... Ruby." He said her name coldly. Ruby face turned a bit sad. But when I saw (Y/n)'s boddy, immediately blushed redder than Ruby's cape. Damnn that muscles and the scars making him look more, sexy.

Ruby: "H-Hey..." she said stuttered.

Erik: "What are you doing here?" He asked.

Ruby: "W-Well, I-I want to see (Y/n)" she said while rubbing her left hand.