You and me against the world

" Just you and me my Lady."

tw for blood and violence and language and stuff.

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"You...took...everything...from me."

Those were the words Chat heard before the sound of bone meeting metal echoed around the room.

Ladybug slammed her fist against Gabriel's face with enough force to send him flying for meters, had she angled her punch forward. Instead she deliberately motioned her hand downward right after it made contact, and he went downward. The only thing Gabriel was capable of doing was groan and grunt as blood gushed from his undeniably broken nose.

Although Chat was sure that wasn't the only thing that broke given the very loud cracking sound he heard.

One punch clearly wasn't enough to extinguish her wrath, however.

Ladybug got down to her knees right in front of him and held him from his now bloodied collar.

"HAVE YOU ANY IDEA THE RESPONSIBILITIES THAT WERE THRUSTED ONTO ME BECAUSE OF YOU, YOU DAMNED BASTARD?" She yelled with enough force to injure her vocal cords, before she head-butted him.

Blood was now trickling from his forehead.

But again, it wasn't enough.

Chat watched in silent horror as Ladybug kept throwing punch after punch.

"I NEVER WANTED ANY OF THIS! I NEVER ASKED FOR ANY OF THESE POWERS! WHILE GIRLS MY AGE WERE GOING TO THE MALL I WAS RUNNING AROUND PARIS TRYING TO CLEAN UP YOUR FUCKING MESS!" she slammed his head right against the ground and held it there. "A GROWN ASS MAN LIKE YOU WAGED A WAR AGAINST A FUCKING 14 YEAR OLD." She diverted her attention to his stomach where she started hitting it, and if Gabriel still had the consciousness, Chat was sure he would be coughing out blood.

"CHRISTMAS! NEW YEAR'S! EVERY GOD DAMNED HOLIDAY! BIRTHDAYS! NOT A SINGLE FUCKING DAY OFF!" every word was followed by either a punch or a kick.

The ground was painted red from all the blood coming from him.

Chat knew he should do something, but his body just wouldn't move.

"YOU KILLED MY PARENTS. YOU BURNED THEM ALIVE. I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE A FUCKING CORPSE TO BURY BECAUSE THEY WERE INCINERATED INTO BONES AND BURNED FLESH." Ladybug stopped her assault and was now shaking before him.

"AND THEN YOU DARE TURN THE PUBLIC AGAINST US. I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE THE TIME TO MOURN THEM." Tears were now streaming down her face. "And the worst part is, I won't remember any of it. Nothing. Not even my lover's face because I will be forced to pass down this burden onto another innocent soul only for this vicious cycle to continue and wipe my memory along with it." Her shoulders suddenly hunched, and she stopped shaking. Chat didn't know whether her voice softened because her anger turned into grief, or because her throat wouldn't allow more yelling.

"That is why you narcissistic twisted piece of shit. You. Die. Here-

"LADYBUG STOP." Chat Finally managed to find some miniscule force to get him to move and catch her bloodied wrist before she did more damage.

Chat took a single glance at his father's body.

It was beaten black and blue. His face disfigured way beyond recognition with multiple cuts and bruises, and in need of medical care before he'd bleed to death.

The sight was horrifying enough for Chat to feel the bile rise in his throat.

"Let go of me Chat."