This is my first fanfiction on this site. I'll say now, I wrote this a LONG time ago. As I was scrolling through google drive I saw it and just decided to upload it as it was, with only a small bit of editing. Please don't kill me:
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(Okay, so since no one apparently knows how old Torchwick is, I've decided to make him 23, which is 8 years older than Ruby. I understand that many of you may not like the age difference. If that is the case, then go away and don't hate. I feel that as long as both are willing and know EXACTLY what they are doing and the consequences, it is perfectly acceptable for them to be together. Even in ancient times, it was fine for older people to be married to younger people, and I honestly can't see any reason why I should be opposed to it. In addition to this note, I feel that I should mention that this is a highly detailed and suggestive narrative. It's not really a lemon, but there are more⦠Physical elements to it, which I put in for the effect. This is a story about two enemies falling in love, so it stands to reason that there would be suggestive Have fun. 3)
Ruby deflected Torchwick's bullets with her scythe, trying to keep an eye on both her opponent and the battles that her team were in.
"Give it up, Red. You have no hope of winning against me." Torchwick's condescending voice rang out over the shop alarm.
"Have you ever noticed how you get overconfident like this only when you're about to run away?" She swung Crescent Rose at him and he dodged.
"Hmmm. That is a good point, I suppose. I'll have to work on that, eh?" Torchwick pointed his cane upwards, blasting a hole in the ceiling and using the other end to pull himself through.
Ruby jumped up after him, leaping through the hole and swinging once more at her enemy, who dodged once more. "Maybe you should try not robbing this city, then I wouldn't mess up your plans so often. What is this? The 8th time?"
Her teammates climbed through the hole just as Torchwick knocked Crescent Rose out of Ruby's hands, his cane swinging around to yank her backwards to him, a knife appearing at her throat.
Ruby's eyes went wide as she froze, the cold metal of the blade pressing into her neck ever so lightly, a thin line of blood welling up as he pulled her towards his ship, keeping her in front of him as a shield. "Now, why would I do that, Red? If I did, I wouldn't get to spend much time with you, would I?" He grinned, his hot breath on her ear making her shiver, her breath hitching. "You should be more careful, Red. I wouldn't want a creature as beautiful as you getting hurt." He laughed quietly as he pushed her away.
The Bullhead rose into the air as Ruby landed on the roof with a thud, just then becoming aware of her team yelling her name, running towards her. She coughed, using her scythe, which she had landed next to, to pull herself up as she heard Torchwick call out to her one final time. "I'm sure I'll be seeing you, Red!" The door to his vessel closed as it pulled out of sight.
Ruby pulled her hand away from her neck as she watched the horizon. It took her stunned brain a moment to register her friends asking her if she was okay. Team JNPR, who Team RWBY had been hanging out with, had pulled themselves through the hole just as Torchwick had departed.
A hand hit her lightly across the cheek. "Ruby! Answer us!" Yang yelled, shaking her.
"Huh?" Ruby's eyes focused on her sister's worried face. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine, he just caught me off guard, is all."
"Ruby, you're bleeding." Pyrrha came up, nodding to Ruby's hand, which drops of blood was staining.
Ruby shrugged, wiping the blood away. "I'm fine. Honest."
"Well be more careful next time! You could have died!" Blake growled.
"Eh, he wouldn't have killed me."
"You have no way of knowing that!" Weiss glared at her.
"No. I may hate him, but I have to admit the truth. He may be a thief, but he's never killed anyone before."
"You're too optimistic, Ruby! There's a first time for everything!" Yang said.
"Maybe. But I doubt he'll ever kill me. Even if he wanted to, I wouldn't let him."