The Wrath Of A Brando! (Diego!reader)

Diavolo is forever (Spinoff)

[Ballroom or something like that]

A effeminately figured ex-underboss stood against a wall, clad in his purple sweater and bizarrely fashioned pants. Clearing his throat to notify his presence to the headmaster.

Ozpin:"You've finished the test already?" He seemed genuinely surprised.

Y/n:"It really wasn't that hard sir. More filler questions than anything else honestly."

Goodwitch:"I'm glad that you can finish it so quickly but you need to wait outside until we're finished."

Y/n:"That's fine." I put my foot down and skipped a few seconds, disappearing into my skipped time and reappearing outside.

Awaiting outside for Ozone layer and Experienced in Magic. To finish with the newcomers, a few of my bullies turned the corner and locked eyes with me.

Doppio:"Oh no." They strolled up to me, 5 of them. Practically always in a group together.

Don:"If it ain't the teachers pet, we got a bone to pick with you after that stunt you pulled last time." Don, the leader or head honcho of the group yelled at me.

Doppio:"Hey, it was fair. You guys were mean." I took a step back, they took a step forward. I took another step back, they took another step forward.

Doppio:"Hey seriously! Don't touch me!" Rick grabbed me by my collar, my eyes rapidly flickering, not now! I-I can't blackout h-here...

(Y/n?'s POV)

I skipped 10 seconds forward, out of his grip. Slipping off Y/n's sweater to reveal my mesh shirt as I readied to beat 5 people senseless, again. Reappearing behind them to their surprise.

(Third person POV)

Y/n?:"Need I remind you who you are fucking with? You are all but mere jesters in the Crimson King's court." Pink hair with a leopard like black pattern. The mesh black barely covering his now muscular top half, Y/n's purple sweater had been tied around his waist. His hair swaying in the sudden draft. His stand:「King Crimson」lingered behind Y/n?, Y/n's innocent pink eyes had been swapped with something else. Something more...sinister. A lime color with a triangle like shape in the retina.

(Y/n?'s POV)

The doors behind me suddenly opened, seems they've gotten dismissed. No matter, they'll all know the strength of my「King Crimson」once I pulverize these stronzos. I took a deep breath before I took the first one out with a strong chop to the collarbone from behind without them having a chance to react. 'Rick' had charged me with his brass knuckles my I disappeared into a skipped time, appearing four steps to his right before I punched him out with my own hand, no stand included. The next three wouldn't make me break a sweat, two had rushed me at once, small blades and razors in hand. I used Epitaph to predict their movements to see if there was a single brain cell between the both of them in their tactics. I guess I was wrong, as the prediction only showed them rushing through towards me.

I tilted my head, a small smirk forming on my face as King Crimson easily broke their jaws in a single strike.

Every new student in the crowd all looked in awe or terror as a lone Y/n had beaten an entire team.

Y/n?:"I will not hesitate to kill you or anyone else here should you touch my precious Y/n again."

(Timeskip 12 hours: 10:36 am)

Considering my team is still asleep I quietly snuck into the atrium from my dorm and set up my alarm and speakers in a floorboard but lifted the top enough so that'd it'd be as loud as it can be then snuck back out and let havoc fly as I put them to full volume and played Ocean Man. And when I tell you everyone woke up I mean EVERYONE WOKE UP, confused and aggravated. It was the funniest thing I've ever seen in this school. As they all search confused of where the music was coming from, I quickly snuck away and went to the cafeteria for breakfast. This is by far the funniest thing I've seen in awhile. And I've seen a man switch bodies with a tortoise.