What! Chat Blanc X Reader

Chapter Eight

I really don't know how to apologize for the more than 2 year long wait. I won't ask for your forgiveness because I really deserve the annoyance you guys have. I will go back through the chapters and edit them now that my writing has improved slightly. Anyway strong language ahead.

"What? Why did you?" Y/n's voice shook as she spoke. Confusion toggled with her mind. The figure laughed.
"You're messing up my mission purrincess. How am I supposed to succeed when I have to worry about my girl?" Blanc whispered annoyed. Y/n tched rolling her eyes.

"Shut up, I don't need your goddamn help," Y/n pushed him away glaring at him, his body shook slightly as he chuckled mocking her.
"You can look after yourself? Then why are your legs shaking? Why are you slowly backing up to the wall? Where was my confident girl a few seconds ago?" He asked smirking, his eyes glowing a violent blue. A piercing blue that blinded Y/n's eyesight.

"Why are you fucking doing this?! Why are you tormenting me!?" Y/n asked pissed dodging his question. Blanc rolled his eyes before grabbing y/n's chin roughly, pulling her face close to his.
"You were the one who whispered my name just then- you don't have any right to intrude on my business. It doesn't concern you," he snarled in her face, his face and words becoming colder.
"Now, answer my question Y/n, or you can let Silver take the heat instead."
Her eyes widened, her face morphing into one of disgust.
"Don't you fucking touch her!" She shouted raising her arm ready to slap Blanc. But with Blanc's agility he grabbed both her hands pinning them above her head, gripping them roughly. Y/n's breath got cause hot in her throat.

Blanc's face was painted with a smirk looking her up and down.
"I quite enjoy this position, don't you?" He chuckled at Y/n's red face.
"You disgust me."
"I don't care, you were mine the moment I laid my eyes on you, you're not getting away my princess,"

Y/n attempted to kick her legs at him in order to escape, however with her energy draining quickly, quicker then she's ever experienced she stopped resisting. Blanc smiled,
"Good girl, don't resist and wait, wait until the fight is over and then you can go," Blanc whispered. Y/n obviously pissed off, she could hear Ladybug and Rena Rouge in the distance fighting.

"Where is Silver?" She asked him after the dreaded silence. Blanc tilted his head like a lost puppy.
"Who?"
"My Kwami!"
Blanc eventually snapped out of his trance smiling.
"Oh yeah she's fine, we have been taking good care of her," he chuckled. This didn't relax Y/n one bit, it in fact made her more annoyed.

"Hey what's that face for, geez I told you she's fine what else do you want," Blanc rolled his eyes annoyed. Y/n directed her attention to their hands. Blanc's hand rested on top of both of hers. Y/n groaned.
"Can you let go of my hands?" She asked. Blanc shook his head.
"I cant let you run off now, you need to stay out of harms way."

Y/n rolled her eyes again. Blanc started to chuckle.
"If you roll them any further they may get stuck in the back of your hand princess," he stated placing one of his hands on her waist, the other gripping hers.
Why am I not mad, Y/n begun to think. Blanc's lips curled up into a sly smile.
"Oh? Seems like you like this, hmm?" He asked pulling himself closer to Y/n's body. Y/n' s face redden, the blush was now quite evident to anyone. Y/n muttered coherent cuss words directed at him.

"Where is she!"
"Ladybug calm down, she doesn't have her kwami she can't help us."
"Do you think I care Rena, she is still a hero she needs to analyze the fights!"

Blanc quickly took Y/n's hands in his pulling her deeper into the alleyway, away from Ladybug and Rena.
"Hey! What are you doing let me go!" Y/n begun to shout. Finding a dumpster Blanc hauled the two behind it. With a pissed off expression he glared at her.
"Do you ever just shut up!?"
"Hah, not if my bloody life is in your hands! I don't trust you."
Y/n tried to pull her hands from his grip. Blanc's hands only tightened, his claws piercing through her skin.

"You don't trust me?
"You use to trust me," he looked down his eyes a color green. Y/n's face scrunched up in confusion. Blanc's body hunched over, he was showing, sadness.
"I use too? What does that even mean?" She asked him. No response.
"I've never met you in my life how the heck did I use to?" Still no response. This time Y/n grew confused and maybe a hint of worried.
"Blanc?"
Nothing.

Y/n, deciding against her better judgment moved closer to the white cladded figure.
"Blanc? What's going on, why are you always saying I'm yours? I don't get it," she asked the man calmly. He began to laugh. Y/n grew confused.
"There's no point, you'll find out soon enough," he whispered looking into her eyes. The green was gone, blue remained in his eyes.

There was a loud gunshot, it echoed throughout Paris. Y/n covered her ears, Blanc brought her behind him. Lady Wi-Fi? Blanc thought in his head.
Just like he thought a purple female dropped down in front of the two.
"I have completed the mission sir," Lady Wi-Fi said bowing down in respect. Blanc smirked. Turning his back to Lady Wi-Fi he put all his attention on Y/n. She removed her hands from her ears.
"What? What was that?" She asked Blanc who was still smirking.

"It appears the job has been completed, thanks to Wi-Fi," he said standing up dragging Y/n up by her wrist. Y/n glared at both of them.
"I want Silver back," Y/n demanded looking between the two of them. Lady Wi-Fi chuckled.
"You will get your kwami back as soon as sir says you can. Until then you will be defenseless," Lady Wifi stated chuckling. Blanc turned to Wi-Fi he scowled at her. Wi-Fi put her head back down.

"Until next time princess," he grabbed her hand softly leaning down and kissed the back of her hand. Y/n immediately wiped it off. He chuckled both him and Wi-Fi disappeared. Leaving Y/n alone in the alleyway confused out of her mind.