I cried as he fell.

I cried as he hit the ground.

I jumped.

I jumped to be with him.

We died.

But I got to see him.

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I know it was amazing! Im such a great writer lol! Anyways, that wasn't the story. Let's begin!

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I regret everything that happened. Everything just seemed to happen in slow motion then, and now people are everywhere. I cry as he get's pried away from my arms, I love him too much to see him go, but I don't want him too die.

I should be laying in that grave not him. Not him, Chat Noir.

He took a hit for me. The dagger was aiming for my heart and I didn't even know it, I was about to tell him my feelings. As i leaned in to hug him a loud gasp escaped his mouth I opened my eyes to see Chat Noir standing in the way and a million daggers piercing into his heart.

Today he was going to confess his love for me, a bouquet behind his back but before the daggers hit me he turned me around and embraced every single one. Not one touched me.

Not even one...

I transform not caring what others would think. He was dead and I was going to get revenge...

I was going to kill that man behind the butterfly mask...