Ch 17 Schnee Manor

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Y/N POV

I follow Weiss out of the mall and into a taxi. We arrive at what I assume is her house and head inside. We walk down the large halls when we come across a little boy.

Weiss: "Hello Whitley."

Whitley: "Be quite wench."

I grit my teeth and lift him in the air.

Whitley: "Let go of me!"

Y/N: "If there is one thing I hate most in this world, it's people like you."

Whitley: "What's that supposed to mean?!"

Y/N: "People who think it's okay to beat people down simply because you think you can."

Whitley: "I can do what I please."

Y/N: "Not while I'm around."

I set him down and he straightens his shirt.

Whitley: "You will not get away with this."

Y/N: "I will actually, I have plot immunity."

Whitley: "What are you talking about?"

Y/N: "Nothing side character."

Whitely: "So not only are you rude, but you are insane."

???: "Watch it. I can smite you out of existence."

Weiss: "Who was that?"

Y/N: "Someone who can end our whole career."

Whitley walks away while Weiss and I are left alone.

Weiss: "I have some business to attend to, feel free to roam around the manor."

Y/N: "Ok."

I walk away and just wander around the manor. I keep wandering until I walk past a door and hear something that sounds like a moan. I put my ear to it and hear a woman's voice and she is saying something that I can't quite hear. I knock on the door and hear rustling and footsteps quickly coming to the door. The door opens and I see a woman with white hair and light blue eyes.

Woman: "Can I help you?"

Y/N: "I heard noises and wanted to know if everything is okay."

Woman: "Everything is fine."

Y/N: "Alright then, sorry to bother you."

Woman: "Actually, can you come inside?"

I head inside her room and sit down on her bed.

Y/N: "Why did you want me to come in?"

Woman: "You're Y/N L/N, aren't you?"

Y/N: "How did you figure it out?"

Woman: "I can recognize a face."

Y/N: "You're not going to turn me in are you?"

Woman: "No."

Y/N: "Any particular reason why?"

Woman: "Because I think you are innocent."

Y/N: "It's good to see someone in Atlas who doesn't see me as a monster."

Woman: "What happened on that day?"

Y/N: "My mother was killed and something in me came out and killed everyone."

Woman: "What came out?"

Y/N: "A part of me that I tend to keep hidden."

The woman sits next to me and wraps me in a motherly hug.

Woman: "Poor thing, you must miss be hurting."

I sigh and let my true emotions show.

Y/N: *teary eyed with voice breaking* "I still miss her. She was killed simply because they feared what she was."

Woman: *rubs my back* "It's okay just let it out."

I hug her and just let the tears flow. After awhile I finally calm down and let go of the woman.

Y/N: "Thank you miss...?"

Willow: "Willow, Willow Schnee."

Y/N: "As in the wife to Jacques Schnee?"

Willow: *sighs* "Yep."

Y/N: "I hear all kinds of things about him."

Willow: "He is far from husband material. The saddest part, he openly admitted he married me only for my family name."

Y/N: "What a dick."

Willow: "Yeah, he is not a good man."

Y/N: "He needs to castrated, lathered in honey, covered in bees and drove out of town naked on a bicycle without the seat."

Willow laughs at my suggestion and soon stares at me with a twinkle in her eye.

Y/N: "Willow, why are you looking at me like that?"

Willow: "I should have married you instead."

She then knocks me onto the bed and kisses me.

Y/N: "What about you husband?"

Willow: "I don't care about him anymore," *to readers* "Besides it's Jacques we're talking about. He deserves to be cucked."

Y/N: "Hey, breaking the fourth wall is reserved for the main characters."

Willow: "If you can do it, than so can I."

Y/N: "Either argue or get fucked."

Willow: "I'll take the second option for five hundred."

Y/N: "Before we get started, can I see your scroll?"

Willow: *hands me scroll* "What are you going to do with it?"

Y/N: *aims scroll at bed* "Piss off a dickhead."

We soon get busy and I make sure the person knows who I'm doing. I soon take her from behind and have her look at the camera.

Y/N: "Who do you belong to?"

Willow: "You and you alone!"

Y/N: "How good does it feel?"

Willow: "Like heaven! You are so much better than my husband! You're hitting all my good spots!"

Y/N: "It feels like driving a new car after the first inch."

Willow: "Shut up and make me yours!"

Y/N: "Emblem steal!"

Willow falls onto her stomach and breaths heavily.

Y/N: "We're not done yet."

Willow: "You really are better than my husband."

Some time later I look at the scroll and see the video is over two hours long. I smile and send the video to my desired target. About a minute later I hear a man scream out.

Man: "Willowwww!"

Willow: "You naughty boy."

Y/N: "But I'm your naughty boy."

I head to where that voice came from and see the world's biggest dickhead, Jacques Schnee.

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