Darkling

19. Hello, Princess

Screams of terror filled the courtyard of Collège Françoise Dupont. Both students and teachers pushed past each other as they headed towards the main steps. Which was fine by me, they weren't the ones I was after. Over the intercom, someone announced that there was an Akuma attack.

Oh, what a stupid decision!

Instantly I braced myself as more students came from the second floor. Running down the stairs in a frenzy. My body stilled as the sheep made its way to the slaughter. Especially a certain blonde, one who was carrying a fencing Sabre.

"Adrien Agreste" I yelled watching as he froze along with a group of peers. They stared at me with their eyes wide with terror. As the courtyard became vacant, I pointed my sword at them. Adrien stepped in front of the three students and pointed his Sabre ready to defend them.

"What do you want?" He asked as a new group of students descended from a different staircase. Out of my left peripheral, I saw a caramel skin couple holding hands. The guy was wearing headphones the girl had volumizing red hair. Next to them was a blonde girl with a pair of sunglasses on her head. Beside her was a green-eyed girl with brunette hair.

"Holy shit" the redhead cried pulling away from her boyfriend. As she pulled out her phone and ran over towards Adrien. Before she could even get near him my sword glowed at her. Looking away from her I focused my attention back on Adrien.

"Alya get the fuck out of here!" Adrien yelled taking a step towards me.

"No way Agreste this is so going on my blog. This blind bitch looks so badass!"

"Alya please don't be stupid" her boyfriend called out. My attention turned towards the guy as the other girls cowered behind him. Then suddenly a force knocked me to the ground. The light from the sword hitting the group behind him. As it landed on the ground out of reach.

"Shit" Alya whispered, admiring the new additions to the courtyard. His Sabre pressed against my chest as he straddled me. With scales still in my hand, I glared at him.

"Alya grab the sword and run!" Adrien demanded but the blogger didn't move instead she was busy taking photos.

"Get off me" I screeched only to have him press down harder on my body.

"For Christ sakes babe" I watched as the guy grabbed the sword. Then Alya's hand as they ran back to the other girls. Watching in anger as they headed back up the second floor. Turning back to Adrien I could smell his sweat as he slowly eased the pressure of the Sabre.

"Who are you and what do you want?" Tilting my head upwards I reached out to touch the stubble on his cheek. He gasped at the contact as my hand moved to the back of his neck. Apply enough pressure to bring his lips to mine.

Our lips briefly grazing each other, a small groan escaped his lips. His eyes closed as the kiss deepened my fingers intertwined in his blonde locks. Pulling him closer my own eyes closing while both of us were breathing hard and mine even hitched when he nipped my bottom lip. While taking the advantage of the opportunity his tongue glided with mine. Arching my back into him my breast digging into the Sabre. To his surprised I flipped us over, now as I straddled him, I pulled the Sabre from his hand. As he stared back at me in bewilderment.

"Revenge Adrien, your wife wants revenge." His eyes went to my hand and spotted the ring and his face paled.

"Marinette?!" Pulling myself to stand over him I pointed the Sabre at his face.

"I am Princess Justice" I yelled throwing the Sabre to the other side of the courtyard. Stepping over him I started walking to the stairs to retrieve my sword.