Her Loyal White Knight

Part 3

(Sorry for the short chapter. Please enjoy.)

Marinette looked at the Akumatized version of her partner. He reminded her of the evil Illustrator. He seemed calm enough for a Akuma, but his eyes were wild. He looked as if he was ready to snap any moment. Plus he tried to kiss her, which was odd.

Anyway, she needed to find a way to get rid of Chat long enough to transform. She quickly glanced at the bed, where Tiki was probably still asleep. She loved her kwami to death, but she was a heavy sleeper.

She forced a yawn. "Well, it is really late. I do have school in a few hours and I can't afford to be late again."

His eyes darkened. "Don't go to bed!" He protested. "I came all the way here to spend the time with my Princess."

She gasped as he picked her up again and carried her to her small chaise. He dropped her down and kissed her cheek. "You do not want to disappoint me, do you?" His eyes widened and he looked at her with a pouty look on his face. Dammit, he still could give her the kitten eyes even while akumatized.

"I guess we could watch a movie." She suggested.

......

Two hours later she was pinned underneath a large overgrown cat while the credits of her favorite movie. His arms were wrapped around her waist and his head was on her lap. He purred loudly as she tangled her fingers in his unkempt hair. This was ridiculous. She wanted to move, but was terrified that she would wake him. While she was sure he was not violent at the second, the madness in his eyes scares him.

Tiki warned her how dangerous it would be if Hawkmoth somehow managed to akumatize one of them. It would be epically bad if they were transformed at the moment. She had been warned that it could have disastrous.

"Pssst. Tiki!" She whispered. She froze when the cat on her lap started to stirr. She shut up and prayed that he stayed asleep. Sadly, so did Tiki. It looked like she was stuck here foe awhile.

She took notice at his costume. Nothing seemed to be seem out of place. His entire costume was white, including a silver bell around his neck. She gently touched it to admire it when his eyes snapped open.

Within moments she was pinned a faint the chaise with his hand around her throat. She was so shocked that it taken her several seconds to recognize what happened. Or the fact that she could not breath. He hissed at her and revealed his fangs.

"Chat?" She choked out. "Please."

He blinked and pulled away. A sappy smile crossed his lips, he acted as if nothing happened. The mad look in his eyes never left though. He seemed content until his gaze landed on her neck. She tensed as she wondered what he do next.

"Princess?" He growled. "What happened to your neck? What happened to you? Who hurt you?"

"What?" She gasped.

He grabbed her chin as he inspected her neck. He did not lie. He really did not remember hurting her. Which in one way, scared her more then the fact that he hurt her.

He pulled away and gently kissed her on the lips before he pulled away. "I love you Princess. You can tell me what happened."

A butterfly appeared around his face. "No." Chat said. "Not yet. I still want to spend time with my princess. I love her."

He was silent for a second, as he listened to Hawkmoth. Marinette bit her tongue. She was almost grateful for Hawkmoth. Now she would not have to respond to him.

"Fine!" Chat hissed and the butterfly disappeared. He looked at her. "Sorry My Love. I have to give Hawkmoth his jewelry fetish."

"You are going to fight Ladybug?" She asked after she finally managed to catch her breath. "I thought you were partners."

He shrugged. "I don't want too, but I have no choice. I am free now. I won't let Ladybug take it away." He laughed when he saw her face. "Relax, Ladybug my friend. I won't kill her. After her earrings are gone, Hawkmoth will leave her alone. In one way I am helping her."

He bowed to her one last time before climbing through the trap door.