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SEVEN
LADYBUG

Being a superhero was a lot harder than Y/n perceive it to be. In fact the advice Seokjin gave her weeks ago did absolutely nothing to lessen her stress. Her stress only built, bottled inside her body ready to explode at any given moment. It was like the attacks just didn't stop. It only grew and grew and grew, and Y/n was getting physically and mentally exhausted from it. Her body couldn't physically balance between school and being a superhero. How could she even do this burden alone?

Her partner, Cat Noir seem to have no problem swinging into action. It's like he has no stress in the world, just living the high life. It frustrated Y/n to no end. How could he be so carefree? Doesn't he have any worries? Any responsibilities? Anything at all? Don't get Y/n wrong, he was very eye catching and honestly she would get annoyed at herself for staring at him too long. His face always felt familiar but she was never able to pinpoint it. Either way Y/n was envious at Cat Noir's free thinking. She envied the carefree life he lived while she was stuck with multiple responsibilities.

Even now, as she tiredly sits on the roof waiting for Cat Noir to show up, the sky dark but the clear sounds of destruction was playing in the background. Another akuma appeared and Y/n felt so drained. This villain was literally draining away her life. At this point Y/n was going to drop dead.

"Hey M'lady!"

Y/n stood up, trying to hide her tiredness. This was no time to be tired. There Seokjin was beaming in joy as he laid his chin on his tall baton. Happy as always.

"Hello Kitty." Y/n teasingly flicked his bell.

"So what's the damage today?"

"Another akuma. Honestly I forgot the name it gave itself. But it seems to feed on peoples love." Y/n said accidentally letting a yawn escape.

"Are you okay?"

"Hmm? Oh yeah I'm fine. So the akuma has to be in the hair clip she's wearing. She's against love and blah blah, all that fun stuff." Y/n shrugged.

'Ah I should probably finish that essay that's due tomorrow. And that stupid report. Chem isn't that hard but it's not easy either, I probably should've taken that in high school-'

"M'lady!"

Y/n couldn't even form a sentence when she felt a heavy impact smashed against her body. She was thrown against the wall causing her breath to hitch. She groaned, her eyes narrowing at the new akuma villain in front of her. Her outfit was so tacky, just head to to pink and black with puffy pants and sleeves.

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