Forgiveness

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In this chapter, Cat Noir will show his side of anger since cats don't like to be threatened. He also doesn't like to be threatened either like a cat. But let's say he's been suffering alot of pain and misery when he hides it with his anger. He doesn't hate Ladybug, he's mad at her of all the times she rejected his feelings. And he knows that she said she's in love with someone else.

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 (Cat Noir's POV)

I made it back to my lair and saw my cats guarded it very well. I put the stolen clothes in a clean wardrobe. I looked at my cats but there's one cat who is pregnant and she'll be giving birth to her kittens in 3 days. I can't take care of her and her kittens like this. I'm gonna have to put her in an animal rescue shelter where they can care for her and homeless animals.

"Come on, girl. You're gonna have to be taken care of by real animal care experts. You need a real home" I sighed and picked her up in my arms.

She meowed weakly in my arms. Her pregnancy must be very exhausting for her. I head out and jumped from building to building to head to an animal care place.

"Meow" The pregnant cat meowed but I hushed her softly.

I found the place and casually went in while the people inside still fear me. I rolled my eyes in annoyance that they need to stop gasping so dramatically. It's getting on my nerves.

"Please, take her in. She'll be in labor soon." I handed the cat over.

The receptionist looked terrified by my presence but I showed no threat, "Aren't you gonna steal something from here?" He asked in fear.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance, "No. just take care of her. She's going to give birth in 3 days and she needs a place to raise her kittens with love."

"Very well." He took in the cat placing her on a towel.

"Thank you." I left the place.

I was being filmed by the people with their phones, "You got all that? Good. I'll be leaving" I chuckled and pole-vaulted out of here. They got the heroic side of me on film.

While walking as the sun rose on the roof buildings, I smell someone familiar and I know who it is that I haven't seen in a long time.

"Long time no see, Scarabella. Did the real Ladybug chicken out this morning? Or is she busy with other cats?" I chuckled and saw her coming out behind the chimney wall.

"You could say that. I'm taking over for the moment." She strikes a pose.

"Seriously? Doing poses again? You need to work on that" I crossed my arms.

"Yeah. Ready to talk or to fight?" She brought her yoyo out.

"Careful Scarabella. I'm wild right now. I don't fight like a hero anymore" I smirked wickedly and got in a fighting stance with my baton.

"Well, time to find out!" She spun her yoyo like a shield as I strike at her with my baton.

As I did, I sweep kick her down, and tried to slam my staff on her but she rolled to the side and kips back up, "Are you trying to kill me?!" Scarabella exclaims.

I pinned her against the wall, "I don't kill good guys, Scarabella. I may have a bit of the old me but I fight like a wild cat to survive on the streets on my own. I'm not the same hero cat anymore" I said.

"Is that why you hate when Ladybug gets praised by the people? It made you become a bad guy?" Scarabella asked but I pinned my knee against her gut so she doesn't try to kick me in the groin.

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