My Angel

Chapter 13

"Hello Princess Justice, you have-"

"I know Hawkmoth. I'm not fighting with you this time. However, I would like to do my work my way and look how I want."

Hawkmoth chuckled. The girl was bold, and by the high rise of her negative emotions, this girl would be his most powerful victim yet. He knew from the start when she first declined him, that her power would raise more and more as time went on. almost three years of struggle and closed off emotions. yes. this would be perfect. And that Italian girl, Lila, only helped. Now he had no need for her as he now has his new and most powerful Akuma.

"Very well. Do what you must, however, you must-"

"Bring you the miraculous. I know the drill"

He chuckled again. "Perfect"

At that moment, she was surrounded by darkness.

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Felix bounced his knee impatiently and rather anxiously. He was barely paying attention to whatever miss Bustier was saying.

Marinette was late for class. That didn't make sense to him at all. She'd said in the group chat that she would be in the library. But she wasn't here.

He asked Nino and Chloe if they saw her but they didn't either. The three checked in the library and asked the librarian if she had seen Marinette. She said only four younger boys had come in early to finish a project and no one else.

"Something doesn't feel right" Chloe whispered. "Marinette has been late before but not..." She checked the time on her phone "38 minutes late"

"Yeah, that's really strange. She never said anything to update us. I tried to call her, she's not picking up. and she hasn't opened my messages" said Nino.

Felix ran a hand through his hair in frustration. He was worried for his Angel. For all, he knows she may be hurt. But she could also be caught up in something. He isn't sure.

A sudden sound of deep rumbling thunder was heard outside.

'Surely there was not meant to be a storm today?' He thought.

He hadn't brought a coat with him or an umbrella and if it were to rain he'll be annoyed. If Marinette doesn't show up soon, he'll go to see her. But he also doesn't want to get wet.

His suspicions however all crossed out when a figure appeared on top of Miss Bustiers desk in the blink of an eye.

His eyes widened. It was an Akuma.

And not just any Akuma. A very familiar person was behind that mask and he could tell...

Marinette. Hawkmoth got to her? How!? What could have happened!?

He took in her appearance.

Her hair was up in a regal looking bun with a few jewels in and a scale was crowned on her bun. Her lips were blood red and glossy. She had a knee-length dark red corset dress that hugged her figure with slits at either side from her mid-thigh down and it had Chinese themed gold embroideries patterned on the skirt. The long sleeves we're slightly puffed up to the forearms. on her feet, she wore short golden heels with crisscrossed straps that went up to her knees She had a sword clutched in her right hand and a scale in her right. Her eyes were covered in a dark red blindfold so he couldn't see her eyes. But he knew it was her for sure.

"Good day dear class" she purred. "I do hope you have had a productive morning"

"W-who are you?" Rose asked.