Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction

My mind is in chaos. I'm like a shell waiting to be broken for the last time. The days and nights mash together until I can't tell the hours in between. I had one last drop of hope that helped me survive.

He was that last drop.

He evaporated himself. Shattered me.

I became numb.

Emotionless.

Detached from everything.

I left. Who did everyone look for? Who did everyone care about?

Ladybug.

My alter-ego.

The person I became to fight and bring some sort of hope to the people.

I hate her.

I'm not her.

Everyone loves her.

What they don't know is that she isn't real. If they found out who she really was, they would hate her.

Hate me.

Like anyone I've ever known, they would turn their backs on me.

I'm back after three years. Back to my original hell. Good fucking luck, right?