Assassin On Remnant (Male Akame Reader x RWBY)

My Family In Everything But Blood...

2nd Person POV

With a heavy atmosphere present in the kitchen, a freezing merciless look in your eyes, we begin the chapter with you drying a glass, and Blake standing a few metres away, a look of slight relief evident in her expression, if only a little bit.

She takes a deep breath, before opening her mouth to start speaking...

Blake: "I... I want to begin this with saying that I am so incredibly sorry for everything I've done to you so far... I'm terribly sorry for being so much of a hypocrite, for not even trying to understand why you are the way you are, why you do things the way you do, for being such a bad teammate, a former friend, for intruding your privacy so rudely, and for thinking you were my enemy!" she begins with a sincere tone, and you feel actual regret in her words. "I know I messed up horribly, unbelievably so, and I understand if you want nothing to do with me anymore, but I hope that despite my errors that you can forgive, and give me a chance to regain your trust, perhaps even our friendship again!" she ends with an emotional voice, her hands gripping the hem of her top.

...

A few seconds of silence follow as you stare at her silently and an unreadable expression on your face, musing over her heartfelt apology.

(y/n): "I can see, hear, that you... are indeed truthful with your words..." you say stoically, a glimmer of hope appears in Blake's eyes. "But..." it vanishes as quick as it came. "After everything that has happened... I am honestly not willing to be... friends with you again..." you shoot her down with an icy tone, before placing a dry glass aside, grabbing a new one.

Blake: ":::" she stays silent. "Why...?" she asks quietly, as her eyes widen in shock, her hands instantly clasping over her mouth.

You look at her with a harsh gaze, your grip on the glass in your hand increasing, before you decrease it again.

(y/n): "The audacity..." you scoff apathetically.

Blake: "S-Sorry, it slipped out!" she hurriedly explains, hands not covering her mouth anymore.

(y/n): "No... no... I think it might be... a good idea to go... over everything, just to refresh our memory..." you interrupt emotionlessly. "Now... let's starts at the beginning..." you continue, looking into Blake's eyes.

(y/n): "So, our first day at Beacon... our first interaction wasn't all to great... if one could even call that an interaction... that isn't anything noteworthy however... then, we were both suspicious of each other... during our first few weeks at Beacon, reasonable I'd say... but who of the two of us acted on said suspicion...?" you begin, asking rhetorically. "Again, it's not particularly noteworthy... we did manage to actually bond after that... by, reading, and simply spending time together, in silence that is... a luxury with teammates like Yang, Ruby... even Weiss sometimes..." you continue, a small fond smile on your lips at the mentioning of your team, though it fades quickly. "It obviously didn't' last too long, our friendship that is... because then we had the incidence at the docks... you and the others found out who I am... who I actually am. You were, as the only one surprisingly, angry at me, which I do understand... and I can't hold that against you in particular... I did say I would've killed you under certain... circumstances..." you say, making Blake gulp.

Blake: "You mean if I were still part of the White Fang" she says nervously, to which you nod. "How come...?" she asks unsure.

(y/n): "Yang asked the same question too... so I'll give you the same answer I gave her... If you were still part of the Fang, you would either be a spy or not... being one means you'd betray us... feeding information to the White Fang, and turning on us when we'd need you the most... not being a spy means I wouldn't even know you... you would simply be just another White Fang goon..." you explain with an ominous red glow in your eyes, causing a chill to run down Blake's spine, though she nods again, kind of understanding where you're coming from...