Moonlight Experiences

That night as Doug was setting his things away for the second time in his given room he heard a beep from his scroll. When he unlocked the screen he saw a message from Weiss on twitter telling him that she finished preparing the Dust and just needed his room number. He typed 666 and sent it to her. Three dots appeared where her next message was supposed to be and after about fifteen seconds he got a reply.

[I will be there shortly in about thirty minutes] she sent to him.

He tossed his scroll onto the seat of his office chair and began to get an extra pair of clothes, readying to take a shower. As he turned the faucets for hot water he could feel a strange sense of De Javu. He could swear he had been in this situation before, he didn't know why though. Oh well, that can wait till later, for now he had to think on how he will get that strange power from Hjálmarr. He took many samples from the creature and couldn't wait to experiment with them immediately. But he couldn't be impatient or he might make a mistake, one that he couldn't afford to make. Stripping the now sweaty clothes he stepped under the stream of hot water he could feel the droplets fall onto his head and soak into his hair, falling down his back, then down his legs. As he scrubbed the dirt from the day off he began to have many ideas on how to possibly clone the himself. But how would he do it? He didn't possess the technology or the means to conduct such an experiment. Unless..."Hmmm." He hummed as he finished cleaning himself and exited the shower to dry his body and put on a pair of black boxers.

Walking towards his worktable he picked up one of the vials, containing the mysterious " Grimms' " blood. He took a lot of samples and wasn't looking to run out any time soon. As he walked over to the microscope that he had set up on one of his desks he would pour a small droplet of red plasma onto the glass and place it under the machine. Without hesitation he bit his finger and let a drop of his own fall onto the sample and mix. Looking into it he saw the molecular cells attack each other and essentially fight for dominance.

"Looks like I can't just inject it into me or else I'll get sick, maybe worse," He mumbled to himself.

After a few minutes of idea hopping, he heard a knock on his door. At first he didn't notice so he continued mixing different chemicals inside trying to get his blood to merge with HjÃlmarrs.

A second rapping of knocks soon followed when there was no answer the first pair.

This time Doug raised his head and looked over to his door. Getting up he walked over and opened it revealing Weiss in her nightgown followed by an aged butler towing a cart of suitcases. Once again he could distinctly picture this exact moment before. Dejavu times two?

"I have your Du- OH MY WORD YOU'RE NOT WEARING CLOTHES!" She yelped as she looked away covering her face clearly taken off guard.

Doug looked down and back up at the flustered girl with an indifferent expression. "I mean that's not necessarily true. I am wearing shorts ya know."

"That is beside the point! Please wear something decent!" She exclaimed turning back to him only to realize he still was standing there causing her to hide her face once more. A tinge of red highlighted her cheeks and the bridge of her nose.

"My lady, perhaps we should do this another time when he is free to receive you?" The butler suggested clearly unsettled by his appearance in front of his mistress.

The boy looked over to the servant, eyeing him over. "I told you to deliver my reward personally, didn't I? I didn't ask for him, so why is he here?" The sharp tone of his sudden question made her flinch.

"I-I couldn't cart it here on my own, since it was so heavy. So I had Bertrand help me with it." She sheepishly mumbled still looking away.

"Bertrand was it? You can leave now. I'll have Weiss go back to her room later on tonight." Doug bluntly spoke not caring what he possibly implied.

"Huh?"

"Eh?" Both of them lost as to what he had just said. It took a few seconds for the words to compute in their heads.

Doug was tired of waiting for them so he grabbed Weiss by the arm and pulled her into his room.

"W-wait a-! Hold on a sec! Wha- what are you planning on doing?!" Her face was a deep red now as she was completely in shock unprepared for what was happening.

"Thanks for bringing her. Take the rest of the night off, go have a drink or something yeah?" He told the old man with a little smile. He began to close the door only to see the mans foot barring it open. His smile slowly faded as his eyes half closed. "Hey Weiss, I don't mind breaking your toy here." He placed a hand on the mans shoulder. With his thumb he drove it deep into the mans collarbone until the man winced in pain. "It is to my understanding that older people have brittle bones that take far longer to heal than those like the younger generation."

Bertrand shivered at those words and began to sweat in the face of the younger boy. "M-my apologies. Young mistress... P-please get to your dorm room safely." After uttering that, he turned and hurried down the hall.

"Bertrand?" Weiss whispered shocked to see her butler abandon her at the drop of a hat. She clutched her fabric in front of her chest. She shrunk away as Doug locked the door, turned to her walking closer and ever closer.

"The Dust is still outside! Are you just going to leave it there?" She shouted, trying to distract him.

"It'll be there by tomorrow. If not you'll just have to replace it won't you? Your whole family is practically a walking Dust factory." He took a step closer to her.

Weiss took a step back tripping over a towel that was on the floor, falling on the bed sideways.

She lifted herself off of the comforter under her and quickly glanced up at Doug who was now only inches away from her face.

"Eh?" She was confused and wondering how he got so close without making so much as a sound.

He stared into her eyes with his own. They were empty, devoid of all pity and compassion. She was currently afraid what would occur next, her whole body shaking. "Don't get so close to me you pervert!" She shouted in his face.

He leaned in closer whispering into her ear. "You know what happens next right? This is going to be your new life that starts tonight. Feel free to scream and cry as much as you want."

Weiss could feel his hand slowly grip her thighs. A sharp gasp escaping her lips as she stared off to the ceiling. "If I report you to the school, they'll expel you by morning." She tried to pry his hand off only to wince in pain as he squeezed his grip even tighter on her leg.

"That solves the problem of dealing with me later," He took his hand and gripped the back of her ponytail pulling her head back. "But what about handling me right now? Haven't thought of that yet princess?"

"Ow! Let me go or I-I'll scream!" She threatened him, hoping someone outside will hear.

"Didn't I tell you to shout as much as you like? Otherwise it wouldn't be as much fun taking what you cherish most." He grinned sadistically in her face.

She had to get out of here, quickly. Her brain told her to fight and escape immediately. But her body was frozen with fear so much that it was practically trembling at this point.

"Oh is that it? No more fight left princess? Are you gonna obediently spread those legs for me?" Doug's' hand creeped up her leg slowly reaching her underwear.

With all her strength Weiss grit her teeth, closed her eyes, struck him in the face and ran to the door unlocking it. Only for a hand to slam against it making it impossible for her to open it. She slowly turned to her side looking at the young boy with a dark bruise mark on his face. He was gazing down, with a dangerous evil smile showing his fangs to her.

"Ya know, I take it back. The Schnee family packs quite the punch. Its not much but its stronger than the average thug I tell you that." He used his other hand to rub the welt on his face. "With that being said, I guess its about time we start don't you think?"

Weiss shivered in utter fear as she looked at his face. Suddenly she felt his hand on her back shoving her into the wall. Doug pulled her hips out towards him and kicked her legs open wide.

"W-wait! You can't do this! Aren't you a Hunter? How would you explain yourself to the public if they found out what you're doing to me!?" It was her last line of defense that she had left.

"We'll worry about that when we get there now won't we? Besides I want to see you broken on my bed." He lifted her gown up and slowly brought down her panties.

Weiss wailed her lungs out as she could feel a bulge up against her gates of virginity.

Suddenly a knock on the door could be heard, causing Doug to reach behind the dresser next to him grabbing one of his hidden machetes.

"Make a sound and I swear I'll carve a smile into that pretty little face, you hear me princess?" he whispered into Weiss' ear as he threw her back onto the bed. With her away from the door he pushed the door ajar that only his face could barely be seen.

"...." He didn't see anyone outside his room. He looked down to the floor just in case anyone left anything by his door, but there was nothing aside from the cart holding the suitcases of dust. Having seen no one he closed the door once more.

Breathing in slowly he let out a winded sigh. "It's pretty rude to interrupt someone in the middle of what they're doing don't you think Oz?" He spoke gripping his weapon even tighter.

"I can't just disregard the cries of one of my students now can I?" He stepped between Weiss and Doug.

"Then that means you'd have to save every single wronged student wouldn't you? And we both know that doesn't happen. So tell me, what brought you here tonight?" Doug place one hand behind his back and walked over to his office chair where his scroll was unlocking it.

"I had a chat with one of the butlers and he told me that his young lady was in distress and needed assistance." He stretched out his hand blocking a path behind him.

"Oh really? How do you know about that? Was this in person or by scroll call?" Doug's face held boredom to the highest degree as he navigated his tablet.

Ozpin wondered what he could possibly be doing at a time such as this. Shouldn't he be upset that he couldn't take advantage of Weiss, or better yet worried that he could possibly be taken in on rape charges? "It was by call. Anyway, Doug I am sad to say that due to your behavior I have no choice but to-"

"That's funny because I have Bertrand's phone history right here and it says that the only call he made was to Weiss' brother, Whitley about a day ago. Huh... Interestingly enough he has yet to call you. Care to try again?" Doug cut him off as he was in the middle of his spiel which he clearly found out to be a lie.

"...Did you hack into his phone? That should be illegal no?" A sweat droplet formed on the side of his face, reaching the stem of his glasses.

"No, I simply searched up his call history. Completely legal and not breaking the law. Anyone can do this, even you. But you still haven't answered my question truthfully. How did you know Weiss was in distress?" Ozpin looked into Doug's eyes and could feel the hostility in the air. It was electrifying.

"W-well I uh...." He was lost for words.

"Perhaps it was the bugs and cameras that you placed in this room?" At those words Ozpin grew stiff as a board. "In the walls, in the ceiling, even in the bathroom. Now that, in all books, is illegal beyond a shadow of a doubt."

"What are you talking about?" Ozpin pushed his glasses up his nose. If it wasn't for his previous reaction early on his poker face would have been flawless. Too bad he was too much of a panic. It seems no one has taken the lead of momentum from him before.

Doug stared at the man for a few seconds before sighing in annoyance. He lifted the blade in hand and sliced around the vent in the ceiling. What fell was a security camera that recorded footage an entire 360 degrees of whatever it was pointed towards. Connected to it was a small portable microphone. "Still trying to play dumb are we Oz? I knew you were watching the whole time. Look, I even have video and audio of you reacting to me doing what I did. See?" He faced the screen of his scroll to the Professor who didn't know what to do currently as he watched himself talk to an employee in front of a monitor.

*Where is that blasted butler? Get him to go back there and distract him while I make my way to his room!*

*I'm sorry sir but he's currently driving away from the school. He won't make it in time I'm afraid*

*I'm going to his room anyway! Someone needs to stop this before he makes a mistake that he can't take back. Update me on what happens as I do. Call Mr. Leopold and tell him the situation at hand, we might need to threaten Doug with expulsion to get him to stay on track.*

Ozpins face went pale as he stood there listening to himself as he gave out instructions. He didn't know what to be frustrated with more, setting up cameras in this room or signing off to putting cameras in the viewing room just in case it became compromised.

"Cat got your tongue?" Doug asked as he walked over to a pile of clothes and put on a black shirt with a pair of shorts.

Ozpin knew he couldn't do anything to force his hand for the boy to do what he wanted. In fact he succeeded for the opposite to happen and gave the boy fuel to blackmail him.

"I don't think its necessary to tell you that I practically own you now don't you? You can take Weiss now. I wasn't really planning on doing anything with her after you showed up anyway." The boy put back his machete where it was behind his dresser and opened his front door wide enough for anyone to walk in or out.

"....You planned this from the very beginning." The man mumbled as he took the young girl away from the room.

Doug watched as they walked out his room with a blank stare. "As a wise man once asked, 'What are you talking about?'. It was a good talk that we've had. I hope both of us can be honest next time. Ah and Weiss, no hard feelings right?" He asked causing the girl to stop in her tracks. "I was just trying to scare you a little bit, I'm sorry if I took it a little too far." He leaned on the frame of the door looking at the back of her head.

She turned to look at the boy who was going to be the cause of her nightmares from now on with tears in her eyes. He held the stare with his own not showing any emotion of regret or shame.

"I-....Just stay away from me." She ran away from there as fast as possible back to her room.

"She'll hold this against you forever now. No matter what you do there'll be no trust between you ever again." Ozpin looked after her running form with sadness in his eyes. "If this is what you wanted then I'm afraid of your future."

"I don't need their trust, I only need to fester their hatred to the extreme and pull out their potential. You'll see, she's going to push herself farther than she ever did just so nothing like this ever happens again. Tomorrow I want to meet the scientists who engineered HjÃlmarr, I have much to discuss with them." The boy pulled the cart of dust into his room and closed the door waiting for the sound of the deans footsteps to reach around the corner at the end of the hall. He knew Ozpin would comply, he had no choice to refuse after all.

On his face was a look of pure disgust as he faced the entrance away from the cameras in his room. Never again did he ever want to do something like this, there was simply too many drawbacks from his actions. But he knew he would have to constantly double cross, betray, and sacrifice those he comes close to in order to gain even more power. It was only a matter of time, it was the only way he knew of doing things to get what he wanted. But that didn't mean it made things any easier, on the contrary this road was never meant to be considered easy or else more people would be on it. With his face once again showing indifference he looked to the floor and saw what was Weiss' panties slightly rolled. It was snow white lace with many designs on the sides. Feeling as if a large rock was sitting in his stomach he picked them up careful not to let his emotions show and placed them in one of his spare cupboards that held his sleeveless shirts.

As he laid down he began to wonder if Weiss would tell anyone about tonight's events. Very unlikely, she doesn't have friends after all. If she did, they would have offered to help her with delivering the dust. So as of right now his social standing aside from those jealous of him was practically still safe. He couldn't wait to start committing his time in the labs of the greats who possibly manufactured the fox creature. The abilities that it had reminded him of Ms. Glynda's telekinetic powers, except its skill was to control someone's body with its mind. Taking into account that it was physically attacking the drone it was safe to say that its abilities only affected living creatures so its limit didn't stretch far enough as to control any object. It was a good thing too or else it would practically be unstoppable.

Either way he was now one step closer to his goals. All he had to do was commit to the study of his research of dust and biology. Which was easier said than done to most but was a walk in the park for him. As he drifted off to sleep he began to dream of the wasted landscape he witnessed while in the other dimension. Small glimpses of Faunus and human beings being burned alive as they ran from a blast radius in the city kept popping up and screams of others slowly grew as Grimm picked off soldiers and androids on the outskirts of the country.

Hunters began to fight each other and bandits took hostages, selling them on the black market. It was basically a warzone everywhere one looked. But one thing stood from among the rest. A burning purple and black light shone at the center of where the initial blast kicked everything off. Someone stepped out of that light and all of a sudden complete darkness took over as guitar solo set as his scroll alarm blared through, ringing in his ears.