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Marinette's P.O.V.

I woke up in my room with my head throbbing. I thought about what just happened and I was confused as ever. As I looked around my room someone emerged from the shadows.
"Took you long enough to wake up, sweetheart."
Sweetheart? Who does he think he his?
"Why did you take me back to my house?"
"Well I needed a place to talk to you and since you were unconscious I thought my princess deserves to wake up in a comfortable bed instead of a alleyway ground." He says nonchalantly.
"Your princess? And what do you even want to talk to me about?"
"Well your first question ties in with the second one. See, your mine now. I have taken a liking to you. So, therefore, you are now mine." He flashed a smile at me but I only looked at him with disgust.
"What do you mean by I am yours?"
"You like to ask a lot of questions don't you? Well here are the rules when it comes to being mine. Now I might add some since it's the first time I've ever done this.
First, I chose who you can or cannot talk too.
Second, don't tell anyone about me obviously.
Third, you do whatever I say; no matter what it is.
Fourth, you can't be with any other men.
You are officially mine so if you don't follow these rules then you will be punished."
He winked at me before walking to my bed. He climbed up the ladder onto my bed and cupped my cheek with his gloved hand.
"And for just being a good girl and listening I'll give you your first reward."
He moved closer til his lips were on my cheek. I couldn't move. I didn't want too. I knew this was wrong but I couldn't move. And plus it was just a harmless little kiss on my cheek, right?
NO!! No Marinette! Don't think like that! Just push him away and quickly grab your phone. Call the police and try to restrain him til they arrive.
Suddenly as if on cue he wrapped his arms around my waist and gently pushed my down. Farther away from my phone. He didn't try to directly go on top of me which I was grateful for. He finally pushed away after a few seconds. I couldn't even tell. It was like time stopped because I was so terrified. He smirked at me and went to the trapdoor that led to my balcony. Before he opened it he paused and looked at me.
"I'll see you again, Princess."
After he left I looked at my phone. There was still a few hours left of school so I would have only missed a few classes.
I ran to school as fast as I could. When I got to class I was scolded by the teacher and sat at my desk. In front of me was my crush of four years. He had blonde tamed hair with beautiful emerald green eyes. I would always dream of having a home with three kids, maybe even a hamster with him but I would always snap back to reality when remembering we're only seventeen.
" Now that we have ALL of our students we can finally get through this lesson without being interrupted, I hope. Right Ms. Dupain-Cheng? Mr. Agreste?"
Hmm Agreste. Adrien Agreste. Marinette Agreste. That has a nice ring to it. I thought excitedly in my head. I loved the thought of being his wife. Especially walking down the aisle wearing a dress that I made myself and seeing him at the alter. It would be a dream come true. The rest of the day continued as always: boring and depressing as heck. That's just school, I guess.

Thank you for reading my REALLY bad story. I hope you liked it. Anyways.... Until next time. Bye bye!
                   -Nat
Song(s) I listened to while writing:
See you again by Wiz Khalifa ft. Charlie Puth
Can't feel my face by The Weekend
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