A/N: Yes, I am quite aware that I have a series (A Taste of Rain: A Suspense & Horror Anthology of Jaune Arc). I didn't feel it provided the true example of yandere, thus removing yandere from the title. This is another attempt for myself that these characters have certain yandere elements, rather if you agree or not. I hope you guys enjoy the new series.

The library was where Blake could be found. She sighed as she leaned on the tabletop, completely ignoring any Goodwitch or Pine assignments. Next to her books was her paper fortune teller, or cootie catcher. She took the piece of paper, opening it to each and every opening, each saying the same thing.

Jaune.

Who are you are going to have children with? Jaune!

Who do you plan to marry in your future? Jaune!

Who is the person you will lose your virginity to? Jaune!

Who do you want to kiss? Jaune!

Who do you want to kill a bitch for? Jaune!

Who do you want to a cut a bitch for? Jaune!

If a bitch and Jaune were hanging from the cliff and if you have to hold on to one. Who would it be? Jaune!

Jaune or your mother? Jaune!

Written in English, Japanese, hieroglyphics, whichever, Jaune's name was in it. She glanced at the outside as she saw the opening view of Beacon Academy.

Classes were concluded, thus outcoming the students as they were excited for the upcoming weekend. She spied in her beady eyes her cute blonde prince walking out into the courtyard.

She sighed once more at her precious blonde puppy. Oh, Jaune! Look at you with those gorgeous eyes. Deep as the ocean. Blue as the clear, vast sky. Oi! Look at this pure Adonis in front of me. You must be doing this on purpose. You must want me to do stupid and crazy things to show my love. I will do it, Jaune. Anything for you. I love you, Jaune. I love you, Jaune. I LOVE YOU, JAUNE! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

She cracked her neck, tilting her head in a 90-degree angle with a grim smile. "Okay?"

Her heart-shaped pupils broke the moment when she saw another blonde interloper cradling around the arms of her man. She broke the pencil with her hands, turning it into dust. If people were paying attention, small, minuscule shards were forming on the table. Seeing the blonde wench clinging to her man like her property was a no go for this Belladonna. No way in hell was a one-armed bitch was going to run away with that.

Blake gritted her teeth, cynically smiling at her possible victim. "Oh, no!" She clicked her tongue. "I am about to tear this bitch a brand new asshole." She took sharp breaths. She had to remind herself that she was in a place of learning. She would have to preserve her strength when she was back in her domicile.

She could damage the reputation in public eye she thought as she straightened out her bow. She would have to wait until they were back in the dorm together.

She and Yang were roommates...at least for now.

If she continued to hold on to her blonde prince, then an occupancy might appear on the bulletin board tomorrow.

Later that evening….

It was in the hallways at the dorms where Ruby, Yang, and Weiss were entering. The girls would normally chat their usual chatter of classes and practice for upcoming competitions. However, in this conversation, the girls were talking about a certain blonde.

"So, he didn't flinch when you came around him? Like it matters anyway." The tsundere-like Weiss twiddled with her hair as she carried her books with her other hand. "Surprised Vomit Boy could even stomach you."

"Well, this Vomit Boy can," said the grinning blonde Yang. "And guess who is going to play video games with him tonight."

Ruby covered her mouth. "Oh, my Oum. Jaune is letting you touch his holiest of holies?"

Yang hummed, confirming Ruby's question. "With Nora and Pyrrha out of town and Lie Ren drowning in the sea of books, it will be me and his fancy joystick." She giggled. 'And I don't mean the controller."

The girls entered the dorm where they saw the brunette Faunus sitting at the table. In front of Blake was a plate of scones and biscuits, accompanied with a pot of tea to wash it down.

"Fancy," whistled Weiss. "Special occasion?"

"Nah," replied Blake. "Felt like being a good chum and wanted to make a spot of tea for the ladies," she winked to them.

"Sounds good," said Ruby. "I can eat." She pouted, showing her octopus lips. "No cookies, Blakey?"

Blake blew a raspberry. "Hush, child. Be glad this Faunus thought of you. Now, relax, ladies and drink yourself so tea."

"I'll drink some tea, but won't eat," said Yang as she dropped her backpack at her bag. "Saving my appetite for tonight."

Blake raised her eyebrow, producing a fake smile. As she already knew what Yang was going to say. She scoffed at their lack of silence in the hallways. "What's the occasion this evening?"

"Jauney," replied Ruby as she was giggling and making kissing noises with her hand.

"Stop being childish, Rubes." She turned to Blake. "Me and Jaune have an arrangement this evening."

Emphasize that word again, bitch. I will be sure that etched that on your tombstone if you think you will take away my man, you whore.

"Sounds exciting," she fake smiled at Yang. "Sounds like a wonderful plan."

"Thanks for that," said Yang. "And for not acting immature, there." She frowned at the playful Ruby.

The girls accompanied Blake at the table where she poured each of them a glass of tea. Each took a cup.

"Cheers," the girls said in unison. As the girls consumed, Blake played coy. Sticking out her pinky ring as she sipped the tea. She let out a small grin.

"What's funny," asked Weiss.

"Nothing," she interjected. "The tea tastes a bit funky. Afraid I may have overcooked the tea."

Meanwhile in team JNPR's dorm.

Jaune was grateful that his friend, Blake, made some leftover cookies and tea for him. Her cookies and tea were one of the best. Grateful that his mother wasn't able to hear this, but it was better than his mother's.

He inhaled the flaky treats while guzzling her tea. Lie Ren caught Jaune in the act as he gathered his books to head to the library.

"You are the reason that they have labels for choking hazards," said Lie Ren repulsively.

Jaune glared at him, observing his schoolbooks. "You're the reason why there are assholes like Cardin. Breaking the curve with this studying."

Lie Ren scoffed at the comment. "Please," he said before returning to the matter at hand. "Careful with that stuff. You are getting thick as it is. Don't let that goodness rob you of your ambition."

"Not if your ambition is inhaling scones and sipping tea," interjected Jaune.

Lie Ren sighed in defeat. "Do what you want. If you die, I am taking your bed." He closed the door, leaving Jaune alone. Jaune didn't have long. He had to prepare his console so that he and Yang can play video games. I didn't think Yang wanted to play Madden '19. Well, nothing with some fun. I need a gaming partner anyway.

He finished as much he could handle. He compared Blake's treats to crack. He couldn't get enough of the stuff. However, he was getting full, taking them to the refrigerator. He closed the door and prepared to get out his console. He was excited for the weekend, mostly because he could sleep in and catch up on his manga reading.

He started to stretch his arms. He was starting to feel tired. Man, I am getting kinda tired. Kinda early though. Need to stay focus on tonight with Yang. Must...need...video...game...partner. A...homie...that...doesn't...mind...to...play...unlike…study...geeks.

He rubbed his forehead, feeling the hotness. His eyes were becoming blurry and he was steadily yawning. "Maybe I should take a breather on the bed," he yawned. "Yang says that she is going to call anyway." He smacked his lips, crawling into the covers. He told himself that it was going to be for a few minutes. All he had to do was set his alarm clock on his phone

He closed eyes, just to blink. He fell backward and went off to dreamland.

Later that night…

Blake stepped out of the shower feeling refreshed. She "borrowed" Nora's bubblegum pancake bath gel, falling in love with the scent. She put on a black t-shirt that showed her belly button and a pair of blue panties.

She wore a black medical mask around her face and took off her bow, exposing her lovely ears.

She wasn't alarmed as she walked and swayed her hips around the living room. The girls were in their dreamland. She clicked her tongue, grinning that the girls walked into her trap. Not once did they comment on the aftertaste.

So, if it worked for the girls. She knew that it had certainly worked for Jaune.

As she prepared to step out, she had unfinished business...Yang.

Bang!

Blake used her fist to sock Yang into her right eye. She hoped that shiner sticks in the morning like her feelings for Jaune. She scoffed once more. She better be glad that I did just that. Don't you ever place an arm around my Jauney again, bitch. She concluded by kicking her in her stomach.

Slipping out of the dorm in her outfit, she tiptoed to Jaune's dorm. No need to knock as she already possessed a spare key she "borrowed" from Nora earlier at the same time she "borrowed" her bath gel.

Can't wait to enter our love nest. There won't be walls in between us there...or mine.

Blake entered his room. The lights were out. It was safe to say that Lie Ren wasn't home. Knowing for the studious teen, he was probably sleeping. Like it mattered as she came for one thing...to come for Jaune and to come herself.

Blake blushed as she saw his sleeping form. An angelic being on this side of Vale, she thought to herself. "Oh, my prince," she said as she slid her hand to his cheek, sliding down to his chin. She tried her hardest to not wake him. Yet again, she shouldn't be worried. She saw the scone residue on the table when she entered and the empty tea container. For Jaune, she applied her special ingredient into her scones and biscuits and tea.

The sedatives were added afterward.

Her eyesight noticed something underneath the blankets as it stood in the center of Jaune's bed. She was touched. "Oh, someone is having a nasty dream," she grinned. "Hope it is about me."

Blake slowly moved the blanket from Jaune and in her delight, seeing Jaune sleeping in nothing but his boxers. She carefully placed her hand on his bulge, which emitted a moan from his lips. She smiled. She once again covered her hand around his erect dick, circling the phallus, which made his dick twitch.

Jaune moaned softly under her touch.

"I just can't enough of this," she boasted silently, feeling the secretion from her own bulb. "I must have more. I must claim it and make it mine. MY SCENT AND MY SCENT ALONE!"

Blake eagerly removed his boxer shorts and was in for a surprise. His dick reminded her of a thick PVC pipe, the kind she saw in the shower stalls. Long enough that could break into her stomach.

Delightful!

She tried wrapping her hands around his blessing since it was too much to contain. This was enough dick for her, Ruby, Weiss, that bitch Yang. Hell, anyone in the whole complex.

To hell with that!

She slowly stroked at his shaft up and down, allowing his phallus to breathe. She wanted his milky fluids to release. She wanted to taste it like fresh dew on a morning spring flower.

Jaune groaned in his sleep, which made Blake happy to hear his sleepy excitement.

"That's right, my blonde puppy," she cried. "Moan for your wife. Moan for your beloved, teehee!"

Seeing the milky fluids arising from his dick, she dared to up the ante as she partook the holy nectar. Upon contact with her tongue, fireworks erupted in her brain. "My Oum! It's like liquid platinum." Immediately, she ingested her mouth onto his swollen member. She widened her jaw as she knew it was too much to take. She slowly gnawed on his dick as if it were candy.

A jawbreaker that she didn't mind sucking on for hours and hours without end.

Without warning, hot fluids erupted into her mouth. Her gnawing stopped as she forced herself to ingested his goodness. She felt him squirt a few times before swallowing. She wanted it all. She popped her lips from his dick, allowing the remnants to seep onto her tongue. A bitter taste, analyzing it like wine.

Only for the grown who appreciate the finer things.

The sound of the door opening interrupted Blake, causing her to hide under his bed. Covering her mouth, she saw the feet of Lie Ren entering the room. She tried remaining calm. He paced around for a few moments.

She flinched when seeing footsteps approach the bed. She had to remain cool. Worst case scenario, she kept a syringe in the linings of her hair. Amazing the richness and depth of her hair, she thought.

After a few more critical moments, Lie Ren left the room and closed the door.

She displayed relief, knowing that she didn't see Lie Ren as a threat, but anyone associated with Jaune and tries to be close, watch out!

She returned back to her dick, blowing at it, making him flinch in the process. "Seems like a second coming is in order." She fixed her lips, parting her tongue onto his member. The blonde moaned once more, mumbling out a single name.

It wasn't Blake's.

LITTLE BITCH!

To be continued….