Why Do I Even Try? - RWBY Harem X Female Reader

Y/N slams the door and flips the lock before pressing her back into the frame to keep it supported. What the hell is with these crazy sluts!? She can't turn a single corner without every girl in the hallway looking at her with... Some sort of predatory gaze. If not that, they just outright jump at her then and there and try practically ripping her damn clothes off!

Y/N's breath hitches and she holds it regardless when she hears footsteps, probably four in number, rush past the small closet she had locked herself in. Soon the hurried steps fade out of earshot, even for a faunus like Y/N. What worries her the most is fast they did; those girls must have been running at mach ten! Y/N takes a sigh of relief and slides down the door, fatigue from running throughout the school finally taking its toll on her body.

She almost begins to relax... Before she hears a slight shuffle on the opposite end of the dark closet. Y/N doesn't even have a chance to stand before another girl, as Y/N can tell by her silhouette, steps out from behind a few storage items and giggles.

Girl: Y/N~~ I just wanna grip those antlers of yours and ride you like a motorboat~

Y/N stifles a shriek, opting for a much more prideful yell-scream, before bursting through the door and slamming it on the psychopath's face. She doesn't even need to look around to tell she's caught the attention of even more unwanted company.

Well, she's on the run again!