The Monster within us (Adrien x Male Oc) ( Under-construction)

chapter :5.l: ofcourse pt2

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《Fuck the villain, Fuck my life , Fuck Akumas, Fuck this shit., Fuck ladybug and her stupid plans》

He didn't know how he got in to this kind of situation . Adrien grunted as he tried to pull his hand off but, he was met with a hot searing pain shooting up in to his hand.

He slightly groaned because of the pain and frustration he felt. Okay, he did know what happened to end up in this situation but honestly if it weren't for that villain being difficult, than maybe just ,maybe this could have been avoided but with his rotten luck he doubts that.

But then again he doesn't entirely blame the villain, if his partner was open to tell him the plans for a way to save the day instead of sometimes winging it than maybe just.....

But anyway is not like lingering on the past will change anything,
now would it , no certainly not, if it did a lot of people's lives would have turned out to be different,if anyway it just made one frustrated or plain out regretful and bitter.

But of course a stubborn human or senti-monster decided it was better being a bit frustrated if not bitter , being a good hero be damned , he was really gonna beat the shit out of that villain when he gets his hand unstuck, he didn't even care that she was a woman, equal rights equal lefts.

And ladybug can shove her lectures where the sun doesn't shine because she isn't the one who's ass was on the floor on their knees and stuck to a coffin of some long dead bitch .

So it's safe to say he-

Adrien's train of thoughts was cut off when the floor started to quiver and slightly shake the objects in the room and the blonde haired hero who was mentally cursing everyone and everything that led up this kind of situation .

He tried tugging his hand off but instead of it getting removed, he heard a loud clicking sound resonate the room, he tried pulling again but to no vail ,he's hand wasn't budging.

And what was even worse was the lights of the room was starting to flicker on and off while the floor started trembling and the objects on it, the wall shivered and quaked along with it.

《The fuck was happening out there, some of us are stuck here and wouldn't want to parish suddenly》

"Fuck this shit"
Chatnoir grumbled as he resumed his task and ignoring everything.

After a few minutes or so , the lights flickered off and the floor stopped quivering.

《Thank fuck it was starting to get annoying》

He's relief soon became short-lived , When the coffin started to ooze out a dark-red substance out of is seems ,it drooled in to the floor slowly and unfortunately on to his uniform.

The pitch black room started to light up as the objects in the room started to glow dim lights, and slowly the walls started to bleed a darker substance, the objects then followed as the room's floor got couted with it.

And Chat noir who was witnessing this was so done with everything else happening here, he told himself that he should rate this museum three stars for almost killing him if he ever gets out here ,just to be a bitch of course .

A load thud suddenly rang though the room and everything paused including the dark substance that covered the floor, and an eerie sense of quite started to befall the room .

Chatnoir tensed up and suddenly felt sense of panic that was nonexistent earlier. The pots placed near the coffin slowly cracked and the blank talismans started to write themselves with blood .

He felt the sudden urge to leave and never come back tug him even more, he tried pulling again but it still wouldn't work, he looked at the closed doors of the museum with panic and frustration etched upon his face as it reminded him of his earlier attempt of escaping the room.

He bit his lip as a million thoughts raced through his mind, really he should have expected this, he should have known, he should have avoided this, he should have thought of this before hand.

Click-

A music box started to play softly adding to the creepy atmosphere .

《Ofcourse ,yes the music box with no handle plays itself 》

Chatnoir closed his eyes as he sighed about his luck

He tried pulling once again.

"Come on-"

"Fuck-"

"Shit please-"

"Oww-"

Chatnoir sighed and ran his free hand on his , he leaned back in to a comfortable position no longer giving a fuck if he got coated by the red substance. He'd only hope that the villain was messing with.

Dread suddenly settled in his stomach , the hairs on his neck raised and he closed his eyes as he tried to steady himself at the sudden outburst of emotions.

Ring-

A small gasp echoed the room and suddenly small voices overlapped each other as if discussing a dirty secret only they could hear and share but never agree upon on.

Adrien felt himself slowly get dizzy as the voices started to get louder and incoherent, he's vision started to become fuzzy, he's body started to become dead weight, his thoughts slowed and felt his conscious slip.

He tried fight the inevitable but his vision darkened , he's eyes closed shut, and he's body became limb and the only sign of him being alive was his slow breaths, he's hand was free but he was already out like a light .

The coffin glowed for a second before shifting itself open, blood red eyes peered , through the coffin a small crack and yawn rang through the room, painted dark hands reached out and grabbed the sides of the coffin before the beast laying in it pulled itself up.

It's red eyes looked around the room with intellect and curiosity gleaming, as it peered at the strange large room and the familiar and unfamiliar objects placed in it .It glanced down to the floor eyes met a masked blonde laying on the floor motionless .

AND

IT

SMILED

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