Noir gone Blanc (UNDER REVISION)

Meeting Blanc Again (Chapter 8)

"No no no no no no," I murmured, trying to shut it out. This had to be another bad dream.

"Oh yes, princess," Chat Blanc whispered in my ear, his white tail wrapping around my leg. "You're finally mine." His hands curled around my waist, keeping me from trying to move away.

"I-I defeated you once," I responded, trying to keep the shaking from my voice. 

"Once," he purred. "But it seems in your dreams I was the one who had won more times than you could count."

"How did you know?" I whispered, not able to get my voice any higher.

"A little friend of mine informed me of your dreams," Chat Blanc uttered. "Noir, and Shadowmoth, perhaps."

I gasped, quite confused. "How did Shadowmoth know?"

"You speak in your sleep, and he many a times tried to akumatize you. Lucky for you, your knight in dark leather was always there to stop it."

Chat Blanc grabbed my ponytails, and undid them. He gently tugged my head back, whispered, "I always liked your hair down better." He kissed my forehead, and I shivered with his gentle touch. In my dreams, Blanc was always so rough, like a feral animal. As if he could tell what I was thinking, he chuckled.

"Don't get used to it Princess. You're mine, and I do what I please." He looked at the moon, as if he remembered the first time he was akumatized. "I think this city needs a little redecorating, don't you think?"

"W-what are you planning?" I uttered.

"You'll see," he chuckled, sending a chill down my spine. "For now, m'lady," he put his gloved hand over my eyes, "It's time for you to sleep." With that, I lost consciousness.

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I woke up presumably a few hours later, my head slightly aching. I stretched, in regular clothes. I sighed, thinking that everything was just a nightmare. 

"Tikki, where are you?" I called. I went to touch my earrings by usual habit, but there was nothing there. I panicked slightly, hoping they just fell out. I knew my nightmare was real though, when I saw the sky. It was just like in my nightmare. He had done it again, he had destroyed the world, and now there was no way to fix it.

I rushed to the bathroom to throw on some normal clothes, and cleaned up. I came out of the bathroom, gasping slightly to find Chat Blanc laying on the chaise.

"Good morning purrincess," Chat Blanc said, standing up to greet me. I sighed, trying to keep composure, and stood where I was. Chat walked over to me, studying me for a moment, and without warning, pushed me up against the door.

"C-Chat!" I voiced, his action throwing me off balance. He grabbed my legs, and winded them around his body. I tensed up; this was just like in the nightmare. He leaned in to kiss me, but I turned my head, not wanting to kiss him. He hissed slightly, and grabbed my face with his free hand. I tried to pull away, but with no luck. He made me face him, and for a moment I thought I'd have to kiss him. He, however, leaned in next to my ear. 

"One day, you'll love me as much as I love you, Marinette, whether I'm Blanc or Noir. In fact, you'll love me to the point where you can't keep your hands off of me." He bared his teeth in a smile, and traced my jawline. He set me down and climbed up the ladder to the trapdoor, motioning for me to follow. I gulped, and walked over to the ladder. 

When I made it up to the balcony, I gasped. The damage was much worse than I had thought. Not only was the city ruined, there was no life whatsoever. It was silent, except for the slight breeze that flowed.

'What have you done?" I asked loudly, surprising myself and Chat. 

"Well, m'lady, I made this world ours, and only ours." I walked over to the railing, where he crouched, and looked him in the eyes. Just like before, they were piercingly blue. However, a wave of bravery hit me, and I glared at him.

"What about Shadowmoth?" I asked, keeping my eyes on his. 

"He has been, shall we say, taken care of," Chat chuckled darkly. I stepped back, scared of what Chat Noir had become, and how much worse it was than last time. "He wanted your earrings and my ring, but knowing him, I knew how to outsmart him."

"Oh! By the way," Chat said as he hopped down from the railing. "You may be wondering where your earrings are, am I right?" I nodded slowly, also wondering about the rest of the miraculouses.

"They're in good care, and, perhaps a backup plan in case this goes wrong," Chat motioned, talking about the world. "Same with rest of the miraculouses."

"You can't do that Chat!" I expressed. "There'd be a horrible consequence." Chat's expression hardened, and he walked towards me, backing me up to the railing.

"I do what I please," he growled lowly, "and if you don't want that to happen, you'll comply with my requests." His face changed back to smug, and he touched my face, sliding his hand down my cheek. "I did this for you, Princess, just remember that." He laughed, and said, " I don't know what to call you now. Princess, M'lady, who knows?" 

Chat hopped back on the railing. "I'll be back, Princess, I have some errands to run." He narrowed his eyes at me. "Don't leave this place, I need to be able to find you." With that, he extended his staff, and jumped away. 

As soon as I couldn't see him anymore, I slid down to the floor of the balcony. I held my head in my hands, letting tears run down my face. My family, my friends, Tikki, everyone except a nightmare version of my love was gone. I had managed to take myself down to my bed, and I cried myself to sleep, trying to forget about what had happened.