Chat Noir just shook his head. Can't they do anything themselves for once?
He looked at the unconscious girl in front of him. Her eyes closed, her messy hair all over her face. Her chest rising and falling normally as she breathed.
"What the hell," he carefully moved closer to her and looked her from the top.
He smirked to himself as he slowly pressed his lips to hers and smiled. "You will be mine, princess. There's not doubt in that,"
He carefully grabbed her fragile frame and lifted her. It was over eleven pm when he walked out of their building, which was hidden in the depth of the woods.
He placed her on the backseat of the car and took off his cat ears and his mask, revealing his face. He looked at himself in the front mirror and felt disguist.
How could have parents left him? Was he not good enough for them?
He hated them with passion and he would probably hug them, then just put a gun to their heads and pull the trigger.
He felt so uncomfortable being without a mask. He hated himself for his parents' mistake. He had so many questions.
Was he not good enough?
Why did they give him away?
He sighed as he started the car. Marinette wouldn't wake for at least four hours or more, due to the liquid he gave her. It was some sort of a cure for the pains that that drug caused her.
When she woke up she wouldn't feel a thing. This was good, because the plan he had, was no good with her being in pain.
He arrived in her apartment and slowly walked up the stairs. The lift made too much noise, besides there were mirrors in the elevators.
Adrien. Adrien was his name.
That was all he knew. Not a surname. Maybe Hawkmoth didn't know it or maybe he didn't want to cause him pain by basically telling him two his parents were.
He just entered the apartment, since it was unlocked.
Adrien put her on her bed and looked at her. She was flawless. He's been investigating her. He wouldn't use the word 'stalking', even though he knew it was.
She was kind, generous, amazing and he could go on for a day and more. And she will be his, no matter how many things he has to do to get her.
"How can you be so perfect?" he asked her, but he knew she won't answer him. He kissed her lips once again, then with heavy heart left her apartment.
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Chat Noir hoped at one quick visit would be enough to convince Alya that Marinette was okay. Nino made a plan to take Alya away. First the zoo, then he would just take her somewhere else, keeping her occupied, so Chat Noir could move forward with his plan.
Marinette was just eating lunch, when she heard a door open. She hid under the table and waited.
"Alya? Is that you?" maybe she forgot something and came back for it.
Chat Noir was taught how to be invisible. She had a big apartment for only one person. He wondered if they could ever share it.
He didn't have to be invisible this time, though. He saw the key in the door and locked the door, knowing that there was no other exit. He took the key and put it in his pocket.
Marinette heard the door lock and her breathing became faster and uncontrolled.
Chat Noir casually walked in the living room, letting her see him.
Marinette's eyes widened as she saw the familiar black cat ears and a mask. She started to shake and remembered her dream.
Was it real?
"Mari, princess, you know that hideout under the table isn't very helpful," he said as he walked around the living room, looking at the pictures of her and her family and friends.
Marinette knew that the door that led to the exit were just about seven feet away, so she took a chance and grabbed the doorknob, but realized it was locked.
With shaking hands she looked around for the key, only to be pushed against the door, coming in eye contact with her kidnapper.
"Hello again, princess," he smirked as she trembled with her whole body.
He took the key from his pocket, waving it in front of her face. "Looking for this?"
She tried to grab the key, but failing as he was way quicker and put the key in his pocket once again, then pushed both of her hands above her head and kept them there.
"Oh no, princess. What did we say about you being a bad girl?" he asked and smirked.
Her eyes reflected fear. She was even more scared than she was a day ago.
"I'm gonna let this one go, but don't expect me to do it the next time," he leaned down to her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
"W-What do y-you want?" she cried. "M-Money? Take i-it, please and let me go,"
"Do you think I'd take you if I wanted money, princess?" he laughed. "Think things through before you speak,"
"T-Then what?"
"Still hasn't occurred to you," he burried his head into her neck, tickling her with his blonde hair.
"P-Please," she whispered scared. "L-Let me g-go,"
"Okay, then. I'll just have to tell you this in the face," he looked at her once again, his green eyes looking right at her blue ones.
"You are mine. And mine only,"
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kidnapped - marichat au
Fanfiction"You know, victims are not afraid of their kidnappers. They are afraid of what kidnappers may do to them. People aren't afraid of other people, you see, they are simply afraid of pain, and fear is the thing that leads to it, my dear princess," "You...
