***WARNING: Violence and more sin. Read at your own risk ⚠️🤓***
"You ready?" Nino asks Adrien as he sits in the passenger seat of the car that is now parked in front of the Couffaine boat house. They had waited for it to grow dark and watched all who'd go in and out.
Adrien simply glares at the home in front of him, knowing who resides in it and feeling the anger within him grow with each second.
He nods in reply to Nino's question, the two slowly opening their car doors and closing them quickly before glancing at each other for confirmation.
They walk together silently to the boat house, hearing Luka's loud guitar playing after they are a good distance from the place. They enter the home with ease, Anarka always having kept it easy access.
After making sure that no one else is home and there is no cameras, they quietly enter Luka's room. The boy doesn't even realize they are behind him as he strums his guitar on his bed, his music sounding dark and angrier than usual.
Adrien doesn't say anything, the rage inside him seeming to consume him. He grabs Luka's hair and pulls him off of his bed with ease, slamming him down onto the floor and letting his guitar fall, the amp making a high pitched ring.
"What the hell?!" Luka yells out, his hand flying to his head immediately and his eyes looking at Adrien with a fear the blond can't help but take delight in.
"Shut up." Adrien practically growls, punching the side of Luka's face like he would an Akuma, if not worse.
"I-I didn't do anything! I didn't go near her again, I swear!" Luka says in a panic as Adrien pulls his fist back to punch him again.
"That's not why I'm here." Adrien chuckles darkly, about to punch Luka for the second time when Nino stops him.
"Hold on, dude." Nino sighs, seeing Luka shake in fear. "He should know why we're here."
Adrien hums at Nino's words, eventually standing up and glaring at Luka with his hands in his pockets as Luka sits in a corner in his room on the floor.
"Fuck you, Agreste!" Luka shouts shakily, his bottom lip trembling slightly as Adrien continues to glare at him with dark eyes.
"Better tell him now, Nino. I think I'm gonna cut his ears off next." Adrien smirks as he says the words, seeing Luka's eyes widen at his statement.
"You're not that dark." Nino chuckles, thinking Adrien isn't serious. He doesn't see the look on the blond's face, but Luka does and it makes his stomach turn.
"Fuck, Lahiffe, you gotta stop this!" Luka begs.
"Hell no." Nino glares at Luka, "I'm not stopping nothing. I'm simply letting you know that we know what you did, you piece of shit."
Luka's brows furrow in confusion, not really understanding what he means by that.
"What the fuck did I do?!"
"What the fuck did you do?" Adrien repeats darkly, his presence eerily calm despite the anger within him. "What the fuck did you do?!" He shouts.
Luka trembles, a tear escaping his eye despite his best efforts to not cry.
"You put her in the fucking hospital! You beat the crap out of her and you left her for dead! You threatened her to not tell anyone! And you touched her without her fucking consent! Have I left anything out?!" Adrien asks Luka, seeing his eyes widen in shock.
"She—She's lying-!" Luka tries to make an excuse, but Adrien won't hear another word. He kicks him in the stomach, getting a groan to fall out of Luka's lips. He picks Luka up by his hair and punches him again in the face, somewhat upset that he's not fighting back.
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