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Marinette ran out of the room. Tears flooding her eyes, the water filling the rim.
"Marinette! Don't leave! Please!?" Shouted Adrien as he trailed behind her.
She ran straight through the bathroom doors. Adrien stared at the doors, hand over his mouth. He was muttering random things as he broke down. Marinette hid herself in a stall after checking if anyone else would hear her meltdown.

"I feel a negative emotion. Shock. Betrayal. This could get me the one thing I need." A devilish smile spread across his face.
"Perfect."

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