A/N: So this is basically a take on the show Miraculous Ladybug. This is a part two to New Heroes and the story in this takes place before the event that happened in part one! Hope you enjoy a little more of this fantasy!!!!
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You put on your special earrings that your mom had given you. Every time you tapped the little jewel in the center, you could transform into the villainess that you were. Your family had a long lineage of catastrophe. They worked ordinary jobs by day and became villains at night. You were no exception.
In a few minutes, you'd have to go downstairs to the shop and cut fabrics and continue working on your designs. Your day job was a fashion designer. Very undercover indeed. Nothing much went on besides people asking for you to tailor their clothes or hand in a special design to be custom-made. You had a co-worker named Chittaphon who'd be coming in a few minutes. He was really handsome. Flowing blonde tresses, beautiful brown eyes, well-toned muscles- the works. You had a huge crush on Chittaphon, but then there was the other guy you liked. Ten. Ten was the superhero you went head to head with on a daily basis.
You would work your hardest to mess things up since you were a villain. Ten would fight you in person-to-person combat to fix things. He had that same blonde hair Chittaphon had. His eyes were as dark as freshly brewed coffee. And given that Ten was a hero, his body was always in tip-top shape.
"Hey, did the measurements for that new dress come in?" Chittaphon asked, breaking you from your train of thoughts.
You tried to form words, but you couldn't. He always made you so nervous and flustered. That's why you were sort of leaning towards Ten. With Ten, you never held back. But Chittaphon still had that very special place in your heart.
"Um, I'm already working on it," you near whispered. The needle you were working with slipped through your hand, cutting your finger in the process.
"Whoa, Y/N, are you okay?" Chittaphon rushed over, checking your finger out. "Let me just go get the first aid kit from the back, and we can bandage it up."
You nodded, and as soon as he left, your phone rang. "Hello?"
"I need you to steal the world's largest diamond for me," your mother's voice stated blandly on the other end.
"Right now?" you angry whispered. "Mom, I'm in the middle of something." You didn't want to miss out on Chittaphon bandaging your finger and looking out for you, but you had no choice. "Fine, I'll do it."
You tapped your earrings, your figure suddenly being engulfed by a bright light. Your clothes were replaced by a skintight jumpsuit, and you quickly blasted out of the shop and to the site where the diamond was.
Chittaphon came back carrying the first aid kit. "I found...it? Where'd she go?"
You flew over to the museum where the Cullinan diamond rested. It was big, it was beautiful, and it made abandoning your partner Chittaphon worth it.
You easily took the diamond after using your invisibility cloak and was about to drop it off at your mother's place when someone shouted "freeze!"
You knew that voice. It was Ten's. You shook off your invisibility cloak, materializing in front of the hero. "Sorry, this is mine," you stuck out your tongue. Classy.
Ten smirked. "You think you're everything don't you? I mean, I bet your figure is worth more than that diamond you're holding. Why are you stealing it, hon?"
You blushed hard, but your crush Ten couldn't tell due to the mask covering the majority of your face.
"Mom's orders. The Cullinan diamond is the largest raw gem to be unearthed. It was found in 1905 in South Africa. Today, it's worth about $400 million dollars. My figure comes nothing close to that."
Ten slowly walked towards you. He pushed a lock of hair behind your ears and tilted your chin up to study your face. "I'd say your figure is worth even more," he simpered, letting his eyes drop to check you out.
You had to admit, that you didn't mind it, but you couldn't let a crush get in the way of your mission.
"Put the diamond back while I'm asking nicely," Ten purred in your ear. His voice sent shivers down your spine, but you weren't persuaded. Instead, you took a step backwards before flying upwards at top speed, trying to make your own exit through the museum's ceiling.
Ten laughed wryly before catching up to you and slamming you downwards into the ground. He caught the diamond and safely returned it to its pedestal. Then, he saw you. Your crumpled figure lay a little ways away from the pedestal. The hero felt bad. He guessed you were around his age judging from the little amount of face you revealed. He knelt down next to you and removed your mask, gasping in realization.
"Y/N?" Ten furrowed his brows. "You're the villainess I've been tailing all this time?"
You sat up, your head aching and your body so sore that it felt like it was on fire. "You know me?"
Ten took off his own mask, and right in front of you stood Chittaphon, your colleague in the fashion store you ran. You backed up, and Ten noticed the prick you had earned from the needle earlier. The blood there had dried already, but that didn't seem to be much of a problem compared to the way you held your ribs.
"Wait, Y/N-" Ten inched closer, and you shook your head, backing up even more. You pulled your mask down over your face and blasted out of there.
"This doesn't change anything," you told him before you left. "I'm still a villain, and you're still a hero."
Ten stared at the hole in the museum's ceiling. Guess his time at the fashion store was over.
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A/N: Haha, that sure had my heart pounding! I felt super bad for our girl, but I really hope you liked it! Thanks @cocoffeedream- for requesting this! I know a lot of you guys wanted a part 2 of the New Heroes imagine, and I wanted another chance to write some fantasy, so it worked out!
Question of the imagine: I always have a certain song I listen to when I write imagines that really helps me focus. At the moment, it's "Latata" and "What is Love." What's that special song, K-pop or not, that's stuck in your head right now???
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