Will You Cry If I Die?

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Some cute chapters before the serious storms and deaths, they are 5 cute chapters (and I mean it)😊

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None POV:

Adrien got his gun from Marinette and put it the back of his belt then picked up Marinette bridal style, her legs still shaking from sex she had with her husband.

He ordered his bodyguards to get rid of the three bodies inside e held her tightly, her skin full of blood which made Adrien love her body even more.

He carried her out of the warehouse, past the lifeless bodies, and into the waiting limousine.

He opened the door and gently placed her inside, his eyes never leaving hers.

Adrien: drive us to the hotel

Driver: yes Packan

The driver nodded, speeding away from the warehouse. Marinette's head rested on Adrien's chest, her fingers tracing patterns on his palm.

She felt a strong, possessive love for him, her transformation from an innocent baby to a killer is complete.

She was no longer the innocent girl she once was; she was a badass, ready to stand by her man no matter what.

When they reached the hotel, Adrien carried her out of the car and into the elevator, holding her close. She could feel the hard lines of his body against hers.

As they entered their suite, he set her down gently on the bed, quickly removing his bloodied shirt and pants as some of the blood splashed on him

Adrien: we need to get you cleaned up, princess. Come with me.

She nodded as he led her to the bathroom, the large shower already steaming. Adrien undressed her slowly, his fingers lingering on her skin as he removed the torn dress.

He kissed her shoulders, her neck, her collarbone, each touch sending shivers down her spine. When she was completely naked, he stepped back, his eyes dark with desire.

Adrien: fuck, you are beautiful

He said, pulling her into the shower making her blush. The hot water cascaded over them, washing away the blood.

Adrien's hands roamed over her body. He lathered soap onto her skin, massaging her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. Marinette moaned softly, her body responding to his touch.

Marinette: A-Adrien

He spun her around, pressing her against the shower wall to face him

Adrien: you are all mine. All fucking mine

Marinate: yes, all yours

He knelt, his hands gripping her hips as he kissed his way down her body. He reached her pussy, his tongue teasing her folds. Marinette cried out, her hands gripping his silky hair for support. Adrien ate her out hard, his tongue driving her wild.

Marinette: oh f-fuck, Adrien, don't stop

The bluenette moaned, her body trembling. He didn't stop, his tongue working her clit. Marinette's moans grew louder, her body arching against the wall. When she finally came in his mouth, it was with a scream of his name.

Adrien stood; his eyes dark with lust. He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Adrien: in the warehouse wasn't enough. I'm going to fuck you so hard

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