Chapter Fourteen

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Angry.

Adrien was angry.

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!" Adrien shouted, making Nino and Alya jump out of the bed in shock.

"What's wrong?!" They both asked, rushing over to the Prince.

Alya glanced at the computer and her eyes widened.

On the computer were pictures. Not just any pictures though, no no no. There were pictures of Marinette's bruised and battered body and face.

Adrien kicked the chair into the wall and it broke. Nino held the raging Prince.

"Go get King Gabriel!" Nino said, trying to restrain Adrien who was very much stronger than him.

Alya nodded and rushed out of the room.

"How could they do that to her?!" Adrien barked, pushing Nino off him.

"What did they do?" Nino asked as Adrien paced, gripping his hair.

"Just look," Adrien growled, pointing at the computer. 

To say Adrien was angry was an understatement. He was pissed.

Nino walked over to the computer cautiously, shooting  a worried look at his best friend. His eyes lowered to the computer and he let out a gasp.

What he saw was simply horrifying. 

In the email, there were three images attached along with a small message:

Beautiful, isn't she Adrien? Well, she's mine now and this is probably the last time you'll get a good look at her face, so look long and hard. I'm sorry she looks a little beaten up, she just got me a bit angry and made me hit her (she even kicked me in the chest and face, but I made her also pay for that). She is very nice to hold and she has an amazing body. Keep this in mind, Adrien: Marinette is mine. Get rid of all your feelings and memories of her, because you will never ever see her again.

Below that were three pictures of Marinette.

The first one was her arms which were covered in black and blue bruises.

The second one were her legs which had cuts and blood stains all the way up to her thighs.

The last one was her face. On her left cheek, there was a large bruise. Tears were running down her face and her blue eyes lacked life.

Nino looked away from the computer and glanced over at Adrien who was losing it.

Suddenly Alya and Gabriel burst into the room.Gabriel had a panicked look on his face and tears were running down Alya's dark cheeks.

"Adrien," Gabriel started, walking over to his son. "What's the matter?"

Adrien raged.

"What's the matter?" He repeated the question. "The matter is Marinette! That bastard is hurting her! And he had the guts to send me that message! I'm going to kill him! I swear I'm going to kill him. He's going to wish he never laid a finger on her!"

"Adrien! You're not killing anyone! What is wrong with you?" Gabriel gripped Adrien's arm only for it to be yanked away.

"The email!" He exclaimed, pointing at the computer.

Gabriel narrowed his eyes at his son, but looked at the computer nevertheless.

"Jesus Christ," The words just fell from Gabriel's lips as he looked at the screen.

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