"The Cat's Bell"⎯⎯𝘈 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘍𝘈𝘕𝘍𝘐𝘊𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕

Unraveling keenly to the side, he took in the sight of his lady standing petrified in front of him with her arms dangling past her hips and a grim look sprawled across her expression, her dark hair split into large pigtails wrapped in a silky velvet ribbon as she turned around and acknowledged him with a new interest, "Chat-" she started, a damp sweat turning on her brow as he coddled her now, placing his hand on her hip and tracing her hair with a thin claw possessively. "Shh, I know."

Chat Noir; a noblesse that struck the night in his flocculent black pelt cunningly, but his inner disposition was anything but additive to his pleasures. His father was praised in the field of fashion and as was he, but something didn't sit right with his heart-something that had clearly been detrimental to his focus. As the nights swarmed with a new chill and the breeze swapped with the trees, the moon shaking the horizon, he discovered something that was a foretell to another great mystery.

Chat found that he would never be free, that he would attain and lose, but there was someone waiting for him in the world that wasn't Ladybug, and whether or not he wanted to find her was his choice. Even if he had to search all of Paris, he would find her. And once he kissed her, he would be free from everything that haunted him, all he had to do...was find the right girl.

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{This story is meant for ages 13+ reader discretion is advised per certain elements that may cause triggering scenes}