La Route de la tombe

Part 1

AN of 2019: I haven't changed anything about the story, besides correcting the grammar with Grammarly. The rest remains the same way I wrote back in 2018 for the first time.

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I watched Puss in Boots a few weeks ago and had to think about Adrien and Kagami's fencing match, just because of Puss and Kitty's dance- fight from the movie. Except this AU will be different from the movie.

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Chapter 1

A blonde man walked in the night on the avenue of the Notre Dame on the streets with a tragic expression on his face. Passing by the river near the cathedral, the blonde looked at the side, where his mirror image reflected his white, old shirt marked with several small holes and dry sweat stains nearly everywhere around his shoulders.

"Adrien!"

"Mother!"

"Adrien!"

"Moooooooom!"

The blonde held his hands around his head as he heard the voices inside his head, disturbing his well-being.

"Stop it" Adrien demanded hoping it would go away.

"Mother, where are you?"

"Adrien"

"Mother!"

"Grrrrr" The blonde young man growled slapping himself on his head to stop his miserable thoughts on the past. The man leaned himself on the short brick-made wall to gaze down at the Seine, where he observed a small boat riding over the river under the bridge the adult just stood. The blonde sighed and looked down at his brown khaki pants, where he wore a black belt with a sheath, where he had a saber on hold listening to a grumble, that came from his stomach.

"I know," Adrien said to himself sad as he felt the hunger, then walked upwards to the cathedral of Notre Dame to the stairs at the main entrance. He grabbed the handle of the large door, then noted a few wanted posters pinned on the wooden door and recognized his face in one of the sheets.

"Wanted, Dead or Alive 10'000£?" Adrien read surprised gazing at the brown wanted sheet. Adrien noted, that his lips on the poster were drawn very big, making him frown his face. "I look like a frog"

"I apologize if our sketch artist didn't get your lips right, but there won't be a problem in looking for you," A voice behind Adrien said shrieking him. Adrien turned around to see a tall, blue dressed musketeer with short red hair and a black musketeer hat covering the upper part of his head.

"Oh uh good evening Mr. Raincomprix, how are you?" Asked Adrien a bit nervous at the sight of the commander.

"Great now that I found you I can bring you back there, where you once belong....the prison"

"I kind of like this offer, but I prefer to have my....free space!" Adrien shouted tossing out his saber from his belt, then got blocked by the commander with his own sword.

"Decent citizen deserves to be free, you young man, belong to jail, where all the perpetrators are"

"For the last time, I'm innocent!" Exclaimed Adrien kicking the Musketeer on the stomach making him fall down, then the blonde escaped from the hands of the commander.

"Agreste!" Shouted the redhead glaring at the blonde running the street along away.

Adrien glanced back seeing how distant he was getting from Commander Roger, who hadn't gotten up yet from the fall caused by him.