White Fur || Chat Blanc

Chapter 12

Looking out over the roof tops across all of Paris, is a sight to behold.

No matter what time of day or year, it's always breathtaking. The view can not be matched. No matter how many times someone may see it, from absolutely any angle, they will always love it the same.

It's a great way to escape the hardships of the life. The difficult situation I have to go through.

Actually...

I retract that statement. There is one thing that is better than this.

Even though it is a person, being compared to an entire city, they are absolutely gorgeous.

How can a person make me feel so warm on a cold day. Make me so happy even when the rest of the world around me tries to strike me down.

I couldn't bare to see this person be hurt in any way. I would do anything for them.

I love them.

They're the only person who I can truly be myself around.

The only person I look up to. Idolize even.

They have an absolute heart of gold.

Skin like porcelain.

Eyes that shine like diamonds.

A smile that gives you butterflies.

A girl that radiates that charm.

Is there anyone more perfect than her in this miserable world?
There's no way.

I can't help but be in love with...

"Ladybug" Chat said after he stood up to match her height.

His voice was so cold. It was clear that he harbored resentment towards her. It gave her the chills. It was so different from what she was used to. It was even different from how he spoke to her just a few moments ago as Marinette.

"Went and got yourself akumatized I see. Silly cat, what are you gonna do without me?" Her sly remark was just a cover.

He cracked a small but wicked smile. He pulled out his baton like a cane and leaned on it.

"The fearless Ladybug. Savior of Paris. Destroyer of hearts" he chucked at his own joke.

" 'Destroyer of hearts', hmm that's a bit edgy don't you think? I guess I'm more like you now huh? With your power of destruction?" She remarked.

He smile turned into a from

Not the time or the place, Marinette thought. Normally, they would go back an forth, but things are far from normal. She took a moment to look around for something that could be the item that attached him to Hawk Moth. She then noticed a wrinkle over his skin tight suit that suggests that a small item resides in one of his pockets. If he wasn't going to comply, she would have to prepare to take it forcefully.

She sighed, "Look Chat, we can fix this. I don't know what caused you to get so upset that you allowed yourself to be akumatized. It's okay I forgive you. Just tell me where your akuma is and this will all be over. "

Instead of responding, he just looked at her with blank face. As if he was having trouble comprehending what she had said.

The next moment, however, he burst into laughter.

"YOU forgive me?? Hahaha! That's hilarious!! You're a looker and now you're funny? You can bring any man you your knees my lady~"  his words had an unsettling aura behind them.