《I Awaken! Cheater rwby x male reader》My vengence is near
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Y/N's p.o.v
I took velvet back to my mothers kingdom. At first velvet was freaked out about being in the queen of Grimm kingdom. But after I told her the story of my family's separation she became a lot more comfortable near her.
Salem:So y/n is this you're lady love.
Y/N:*sigh* perhaps...
As I said this I saw Cinder grow a shade of envy. Oh Jesus this better not become one of those weird harem things(spoiler alert! It does. Well maybe. I don't know I'll sleep on it.)
Hazel:Madam Salem I think it would be best if we focused on the topic that we were on.
Salem: You're right hazel. Y/N we plan on raiding beacon soon. How should it be done?
Y/N:Straight forward. Break through the gates and wait for them. I want a little bit of honor before the killing. As for the sluts that I know you will all wait until I've had my revenge.
Velvet:wait y/n what about coco and the others?
Y/N: Don't worry darling I will make sure they will have a place here. Whether that is as a sentinel or a slave.
Watts: Very well we set off tomorrow at 1:00 exact.
Y/N: Good. Let the killing begin.
(A/N: Hey y'all sorry for not posting I have been busy and I'm now finally ready to start this story again)
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