Only the story belongs to me. You look like this guy but your jacket and pants are black, your shirt is white, your hair is slightly longer, and you have a black fedora.

Enjoy.

The final round of the Vytal tournament was interrupted before it could even start. Before the round could start a mysterious, pale skinned woman was shoved into the arena. A man wearing a black suit and fedora with a (F/C) tie. Then, suddenly, he appeared on every screen

????: Citizens of Remnant. You do not know me, but I know all of you. This woman before me is the cause of your problems. Some of you may know who she is, but to those of you who don't her name is Salem. As for myself you can call me Rozwel. Now Ms. Salem, would you care to pick a card?

The man held out a fan of cards. Salem reluctantly took one.

Rozwel: Now when you have memorized your card put it back into the deck.

She did. Rozwel then shuffled the deck, and when he was finished he took a single card out of the deck.

Rozwel: Is this your card?

Salem: Yes.

Rozwel: Ah. The ace of spades. How fitting since it will be the last thing you ever see.

And with that Salem was slain leaving nothing but a pile of ashes.

Rozwel: Now citizens of Remnant, I bid you good day.

As Rozwel attempted to leave he was met by a group of Atlas robots (I forgot what they were called).

Rozwel: Looks like General Ironwood doesn't want me to leave. (Straightens (F/C) tie) Good, I love showing off.

In a matter of moments they were nothing but a pile of scrap, and Rozwel left without any further opposition.

Timeskip

Cinder was in her dorm marveling at what she just witnessed. There was a knock at the door. When she answered she saw that her visitor was the man that had just interrupted the tournament and killed Salem.

Rozwel: Greetings Ms. Fall.

Cinder: Have you come to kill me to Rozwel?

Rozwel: No, and call me by my real name (Y/N).

Cinder: What do you want?

(Y/N): I've come to confess my feelings to you and ask you on a date.

Cinder: Ok then where do you want to go?

(Y/N): I know an amazing café a few miles from here.

Cinder: Alright. Just let me get ready.

She walked into the bathroom and 15 minutes later she walked out in the same beautiful dress she usually wore.

(Y/N): Shall we be off?

Cinder: I would enjoy that (Y/N).

The two of you left for the cafe, had a fantastic night, and half an hour later you were carrying a drunken Cinder back to her dorm.

Cinder: (Y/N) you're so nice.

(Y/N): Well I try to be to cute girls like you.

Cinder: Thank you.

You caused her to forget about her evil plans and the two of you stayed together and at Beacon.

~The End~