Chapter 1: Masked Hero

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It was a dark night in the love capital of the world, Paris. This is where you had been living  for about four years of your life as of recently. You were walking home from your school during the night due to you having after school practice on your art skills with anatomy, but tonight seemed a bit odd. You were walking a  couple blocks away from your neighborhood of apartments when you heard  footsteps behind you. You continued to hear them and turned around at once, not seeing anyone. You continued again but heard them again and the second you turned around-- you felt the cold feeling of metal against your neck. Tears welled up in your eyes as you just stood still, too afraid to yell out.

"Scream and you're dead." This man threateningly whispered into your ear as all you could do was whimper in distress. He began to touch your chest and feel his way  down your body when you heard a yell from above.

"Why don't you let the pretty young lady go?" Down from an upper rooftop dropped none other than the local superhero Chat Noir. He came from the darkness and  stepped forward toward you two. The strange man pointed his knife at Chat and yelled toward him.

"Why don't you mind your own damn business pesky cat?!"

"Heh, this night just continues to get more interesting, huh, princess?" He grinned and  quickly knocked the knife from the mans hand with his staff and pushed him off of you with it as well. The man picked himself from the ground and turned around, running in a scurry. You had fallen to the ground and was holding your shirt together due to the mans rough grasps your shirt had lost a couple buttons to keep it closed.

"Ah, you alright, princess?" He held out his hand and helped you from the ground pulling  your shirt together tightly as a small blush rose to his cheeks from your nice upper figure.

"Y-Yes, thank you so much." Your face heated up as well as you nodded and pulled hair from  your face behind your ear. As you looked up to see your masked hero you caught his bright green eyes staring back into your (eye) colored ones.

"Heh, it's nothing, princess." He kissed your hand that he had taken to help you up which  made your face rise in heat once again. "I wouldn't want anything to hurt that precious pretty face of yours, now would i?" He purred to you in a husky voice as your eyes lit up. "You got a name, mon douce?"

"Yeah, _-_____, is my name." Your skin heated up as you looked at him again, you were bright and shining like a tomato. You had seen this great guy of a superhero fighting crime so much from far away and now that hes right where you'd like at arms reach, you fuck up. Great going.

"Well well, princess  _____. Mind if I take you home? I promise to get you there safe, black cats aren't as bad as you think, ya know. I'd hate for something to happen to a princess like you." He smiled and offered his hand to you as you just kinda looked at him in 'aw'.

"A-Are you sure that  wouldn't be too troublesome? Don't you have important things to do? I'm  sure you have a life, y-you can't be fighting crime all the time." You  fluttered your eyelashes and just looked at this taller man with such  awe and amazement.

"Not at all if there's a  princess needing me like you are. Now c'mon." He pulled your hand and  picked you up bridal style in his arms, holding your close to his chest.  He looked down and saw the sparkles in your eyes and his skin heated up  a bit as well. Her  (length)(h/c) hair just flowed in the little wind current as he held her up  against him. "Now, where do you live again?" He smiled a nice  and bright smile at you with his cheeks as rosy as they could ever be.

"A-Ah, (said address)."

"Got it." He winked and  jumped up to the building nearby and jumped rooftop to rooftop, grinning  as he could feel you gripping onto him tightly, hiding your face in his  chest due to your fear of heights. As you reached your destination he  jumped to your balcony and put you down safely outside your bedroom  walls. "Here we are in your humble abode, mon douce." He smirked  and winked sweetly to you. "Do you need anything else, hm?" he peered  into your face as you continued to avoid eye contact with him.

"N-No, thank you so much  for even doing this much. I-It was incredibly out of your way and I'm  very grateful." You continued to hold your shirt closed as he turned  away with those dreadful parting words you didn't want to hear. Being  near him was enough to make your heart soar.

"Well, mon docue, I  must be going if there is nothing more I can do for yo-." He stopped his  words as he felt a small hand touch his arm. He turned to see your  small figure holding him, but also looking away with that nervous  expression, which he personally thought of as adorable. "Yes? May I be  of help, princess?" He asked in a sweet happy voice, his ears perked up a  bit as he viewed your little figure.

"W-" You stuttered and  huffed a huge breath, and he leaned toward you trying to hear properly.  "W-Will I ever see you again?!" You blurted out these words so loud he  nearly fell over and your quickly covered your mouth and blushed a red  of all colors. "I-I'm so sorry! I-- I'm so sorry-" You then whispered to  him.

"Geez, princess, you  really have a way of voice pitch, huh?" He laughed and leaned toward you  again, with those eyes of lust almost in his stare. He leaned over your  smaller figure and lifted your chin with his knuckle gently, having you  pinned against your bedroom doors. "Trust me princess, this will not be  the last you'll be seeing of me. You're too entertaining to just throw  away in this city of love, right?" He tipped up your chin and pushed back  hair from your face, kissing your forehead, sending chills and heat of  embarrassment throughout your body as your eyes glanced over and your  heart skipped a beat. "I'll be seeing you around then."

You just nodded and  smiled sweetly as he turned away and hopped off your balcony, leaving  you in sheer bliss. Your heart had never been happier. But as for him as  well, he also felt that spark. Could this be a start of a new love? Who  knows.

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