Chapter 1

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------Marinette's POV-------
I was walking home from the Eiffel tower, when I was suddenly grabbed from behind and had a cloth pressed to my face. Covering my nose and mouth. After a few seconds I fell unconscious into my captors arms.

I woke up in an abandoned ware house, sitting on a wooden chair with my ankles and wrists bound with rope. My mouth gagged with layers of cloth in my mouth. I raised my head.
"You're finally awake." A rough voice said behind me.
Suddenly a searing pain shot down the back of my neck as my captor can just hit me with a baseball bat. He walked around into my peripheral vision, raising the bat and repeatedly beating me with it. I screamed out in pain as each blow found a target.

Suddenly he stopped, I raised my head to see my captor staring at me.
"What is your name?" I asked my question muffled by my gag.
"What did you say, you little prick?" He snarled as he ripped out my gag.
"What is your name?" I asked again.
"I don't see how you need to know, as you won't be getting out of here any time soon." He replied.
After he said that he replaced my gag and left the room.

My captor arrived the next morning with a wooden bat embedded with nails. Knowing he was going to beat me with it, I lowered my head in an attempt to protect my face. I cried out in pain as I felt nails drawing blood at the base of my neck. My captor cackled as I cried out. I bit back a scream when I felt the weapon dig into my skin. After 20 minutes of the constant abuse, my captor left again.

-----Cat Noir's POV-----
Ladybug has been missing for two days. As I was patrolling Paris, I heard screams coming from a warehouse on the outskirts of Paris. I followed the screams locating the area where the could be coming from. The screaming stopped, so I couldn't locate the exact location of the screams.

Hello, I have never written a fan fiction before so please don't judge.

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