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Okeh so imma cont. this now


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But he doesn't know that.  I will my outfit to switch to the usual white floral shirt, gray jacket, pink pants, you get the idea. I act like I broke my hair tie, as if the akuma spot were the hair tie.

I put on an innocent, scared look on, acting like I released myself from Hawkmoths grasp. I walk over to Chat Noir, crying. 

"I'm sorry," I wail.

'For what I'm about to do,'  I finish mentally.

I walk in for a hug, and Chat Noirs glare fades away. He accepts the hug, not even wondering if the hug was a trick.  Well, it was, Sherlock.  As we hug, my hand inches towards Chats hand.  

'Finally'

I slip his ring off his finger and push it onto mine.

"I told you I'd win, Kitty." I say as I break the hug. His expression of pure betrayal is just sad. We were never friends in the first place. 

I escaped the little arena and took off on a run to the Agreste household. 

I made it to Gabriel's little designing room to the left of the entrance, and pushed a few buttons on a painting that looked worn out. A hole appeared in the floor, lowering the platform. 

"It's my lucky day," I said as I laughed.


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