My name was Aro Rosette, and I was blind. I never knew what color was until the day my father gave me my first paintbrush. Even since then, I could feel colors like emotions around people. Everyone I told thought I was crazy, until the day I met Xavier. With him, I learned how to paint what I "saw" on paper instead of what I imagined the world to look like. My parents hated him, and things got messy. Our colors slowly changed from beautiful to murky quite fast, and I didn't know if I was going to be able to fix this mistake. But I was Aro Rosette, and I was a painter.

In this Miraculous Ladybug fanfiction, Chat Noir finally breaks from all of his family problems, love for Ladybug, and drama of his school, turning him into something he wishes he could take back. An Akuma? No, something far worse, and heartbreaking. But why isn't Ladybug saving him? Where did she disappear to? Turns out, Marinette can't save this one, from finding out dark secrets of a third persona, but what happened in those moments? Was that what was happening to Chat Noir? What was taking over their lives?