It was silent. Unexpected for such a busy city like Gotham. The silence was almost welcomed.
Slade Wilson didn't care for anyone. He didn't show anything besides what he wanted to be seen.
His blade pierced her skin in her abdominal area all the way through to her spine.
She was going to die.
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Just your regular daminette with my own little twist.
Marinette has had it. Life was out to get her. If Paris really was the City of Love, maybe life would have been different. Maybe a change of place really was necessary.