This was originally a greentext on 4chan's /RWBYg/, written by That IT Guy. I was a big fan and wrote a few subsequent greentexts as sequels, one of my favorite stories to be a part of. I am recreating it here in prose form and plan to both publish the subsequent chapters in prose form and finally complete the story. I hope you enjoy.

Weiss wasn't nervous. There was no fear, no worry as to how the night would end. It could only end in one way, how could it not? She was confident in her abilities, her beauty, her former leader's feelings for her. It had been nearly a year since they had last seen each other, since the accident that ended Weiss' aspirations of becoming a huntress and saw her whisked home to recover under the careful supervision of her father. But a year had passed, her recovery complete, and her overbearing family could no longer control her life. Most importantly, she had finally accepted her feelings towards Ruby Rose.

Ruby Rose, her former leader, the youngest Huntress to graduate from Beacon Academy. Beautiful and innocent, the object of Weiss' desire. A simple "I need you" had brought the flower to her now, where she could indulge her lusts out from under the watchful eyes of overprotective friends and family.

And now Weiss was standing at the arrivals gate, watching people hurry past, loading their luggage into cars and taxis as she waited her final wait. There was no doubt how tonight would end, but the thirst she felt for her soon to be lover made her tense like a compressed spring, ready to be released and indulge herself. She saw a glimpse of scarlet that turned into a familiar blur and suddenly she felt arms around her and a warm body latched onto her.

"Oh, Weiss!" Ruby exclaimed, "I missed you so much! We were so worried with your accident and you getting sick and not being able to talk with you or see you and wow you are a lot paler than I remember and were your hands always so cold I have some gloves if you-"

"Ruby," Weiss interrupted, smiling.

"Yes?"

"You're rambling."

"I'm sorry," Ruby blushed. "I just missed you."

Weiss extracted herself from the embrace, squeezing Ruby's hand gently before letting go and picking up the huntress' bag. "I missed you too," she said comfortingly. "Now let's go, I have big plans for tonight and they do not involve standing around in an airport."

It was an overcast day and the thick clouds blocking the sky didn't clear until the sun had already set, but the gloomy weather didn't affect the mood at all. The day was only used to prepare for the night. Ruby was awestruck, first by the limo, then the city passing by outside its windows, followed by the Schnee Family Mansion and the extensive and perfectly gardened grounds.

They had reservations to the most expensive restaurant in Atlas, and Weiss was looking forward to showing off her friend as much as she was looking forward to showing off for her. She left Ruby in the care of the house's staff, who appeared as if from nowhere to show Ruby to her room, to show her the dress Weiss had left for her, and to style her hair and makeup. The horde of help didn't speak, except to dismiss Ruby's concerns over the effort being spent on her, simply saying "The Mistress insists."

And so she did. Though Weiss left her guest alone, she had planned every detail. The scarlet, strapless dress that hugged and accentuated Ruby's figure in ways no clothes ever had before, the gold and garnet necklace and bracelets that cost as much as her plane ticket, the flower perfectly planted in her hair. All perfectly set to make her the perfect object of desire. When she finally appeared at the top of the stairs of Weiss' foyer, it took all the control Weiss had to not pounce upon her immediately. But she could wait. She had waited a year and she could wait a little longer still.

The restaurant was crowded, but the two passed to the front of the line and were taken away to their table by the maître d', Ruby clinging to Weiss, still unstable on the heels selected for her. All eyes were on the couple, something Weiss accepted as her due and something Ruby became increasingly self-conscious of.

"Weiss?" Ruby whispered. "Can we go someplace else? Everyone is staring at us."

"You're a very beautiful woman," Weiss replied. "Dressed like that people are going to stare."

"It makes me nervous," Ruby blushed.

"Don't worry. I'll protect you from the monsters," Weiss teased.

Ruby laughed, nervously. "Monsters I can handle."

They slid into their booth by the window, overlooking the city and the frozen sea beyond. The clouds had parted since sunset and the light of the broken moon shown down, bathing it all in pale, cold light. Ruby stared slack jawed, but Weiss didn't even look. She quietly whispered orders to their waiter and watched her companion.

"It's beautiful," Ruby breathed.

Weiss had seen this view or something like it her entire life. It was background beauty to her, like the chandeliers and paintings of her own mansion, dulled by their familiarity. Still, while it could no longer speed her heart, she knew it was something special.

"It is," she agreed. "Beautiful, but cold. I prefer the warmer view."

Ruby blushed, and hid her face by taking a sip of water. The sight of blood rushing to her cheeks was intoxicating and Weiss made a note to prompt that reaction more often.

The wines arrived, a sweet rosé for Ruby and a dark red for Weiss which she assured Ruby would not enjoy. The food came in waves, salads, soups, appetizers, the entrée, dessert, each one coming on the heels of the other, each admired and consumed by the girl from vale along with more and more wine. All the while they talked and talked about everything the other had missed, or Ruby did, at least. Weiss was quiet more than not, preferring to listen to her companion and barely touched her food except to move it around.

When coffee finally came after the dessert, Ruby took her cup with both hands to sip.

"I'm glad you ordered this," she said. "I think the wine is getting to me."

"It's Vacuan Coffee," Weiss laughed. "It has liquor in it."

Ruby giggled, setting the cup down and then letting out a long sigh.

"Weiss," she started, "why are you doing this?"

"Doing what?" Weiss asked nonchalantly.

"This," Ruby replied, gesturing at the world at large. "The dress, the restaurant, inviting me up here."

"Can't I be nice to a friend?"

"But you didn't invite Yang, or Blake, or anybody else, just me. And it's kinda awkward considering…"

"Considering…?" prompted Weiss. Ruby was not meeting her gaze now.

"I mean after what happened to your family?" Ruby finished, grimacing. "Isn't it soon for…this?"

Weiss nodded. The passing of her family had been sudden, surprising everyone. A terrible event, and coming on the heels of Weiss' own accident. Many whispered the family was cursed.

Weiss herself agreed more often than not.

"You know what my family was like better than anyone," Weiss sadly said. "I miss them, I do. But I didn't let them control me while they were here and I don't want to be held back by ghosts."

Weiss reached across the table, taking Ruby's hand in hers. "I don't want to be held back by anything."

"I think I like you," Ruby blurted out, the words tumbling over each other.

"I like you too," Weiss whispered. She stood, silkily sliding out of the booth. "And I need you." She turned to walk away but stopped and turned for a moment. "I want to devour you."

She left, forcing herself to not look back again. She was as confident as ever, but this was the delicate moment. Ruby would follow her. She would come to her, surrender herself, the mouse to the cat. Weiss just had to control herself to make the moment perfect. Sure enough as she waited outside for the chauffeur to bring the car around she felt the young huntress appear at her side, holding her heels in her hands.

"Did you mean what you said," Ruby asked.

"Every word," Weiss answered, looking forward.

The ride back to the manor was fast, the young couple ignoring the city outside for each other's lips. Ruby was giggling and sighing wistfully.

"You need to keep me from drinking too much next time," said Ruby Rose, victim of wine.

"I'll keep them away from you," promised Weiss.

When they reached the manor, Weiss helped the young woman to her feet and up the stairs to the master bedroom.

"This bed is bigger than my room!" Ruby exclaimed, falling back onto the bed. "Why don't you show me around?"

Weiss slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders, letting it fall off her form, revealing herself to her soon to be lover. She fell upon Ruby, her lips and hands wandering and slowly undressing the young huntress. The two moved as they explored each other, and when the last of Ruby's clothes left her she found herself sitting on the edge of the bed, watching herself in the mirrors of an ornate vanity. She took a moment to admire herself. She had some scars from her chosen career, and her hair was no longer perfectly styled as it was before dinner, but she still felt beautiful in this moment with her lover.

She jumped when she felt arms wrap around her waist and Weiss kissing her neck.

"I didn't see you there," Ruby moaned, her heart racing.

"What was that?" Weiss asked, not lifting her head and nipping lightly on Ruby's fair skin.

Ruby looked back to the mirror, where she sat alone.

"I don't see you there," she said, alarm slowly pushing its way through the haze of drink.

Weiss' head snapped up, glaring at the mirror, her countenance twisting in rage.

"Shit."

Ruby pulled away from Weiss and started for the door, but Weiss was on her immediately, tackling her and pinning her to the floor. Ruby tried to fight, but the cold hands holding her down were too strong for her in her intoxicated state. She screamed as Weiss drew back her lips, revealing a pair of sharp fangs.

"I didn't want it to happen this way," Weiss said consolingly.

"What are you? What are you doing?" Ruby screamed.

"I told you at the restaurant," Weiss replied. "I'm going to devour you."

Weiss dove forward and drove her fangs into her lover's neck and relished in the blood that flowed forth. She drank deeply, nourishing herself, satiating herself after having denied her desires for so long. It took a long time to finish and she kept drinking long after Ruby's movement ceased under her. When she pulled herself away from the body it was pale and empty, eyes staring up in unblinking horror, makeup smeared by final tears.

Weiss felt alive for the first time since her family passed. The fresh blood moving through her was exhilarating, the voice inside calling for her to give in to the monster inside was gone. No more voice telling her she was the top of the food chain and everyone else was her prey. No voices, no hunger, no need to indulge her monstrous desires. Just Weiss Schnee.

And the corpse of her best friend on the floor.

The strength left her and she collapsed to her knees. She sobbed without tears and pressed her lips to Ruby's again and again.

"I'm sorry," she cried, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

But there was no reply. Weiss Schnee was alone with her monster.