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Captured - Part Two


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"Where am I," Marinette asked.

"Welcome to my room. Anything that enters, is my property. You should count yourself lucky princess."

"I don't think getting kidnapped is lucky," she mumbled.

Marinette went to the farthest part of the room that was away from Chat Noir

"You don't need to be afraid of me, I'm a gentlemen,"

Before she knew it, she was pinned to the nearest wall by the very same man that kidnapped her.

He saw the fear in her eyes. He didn't want it to be this way. He wanted her to  replicate his feelings. This needed to change, but first, he needed to change his aggressive ways.

"Sorry . . . I'm going to try to not touch you anymore without your consent," he whispered.

This wasn't kidnappers was suppose to do. Don't kidnappers usually rape their victims and use them as a ransom. Was the kidnappers suppose to use her as a experiment testers and give her weird abilities like Deadpool or Wanda Maximoff.

"S-so w-what are y-you going t-to do to me?"

"I just told you I'm not going to do anything to you. What makes you think that I'm going to . . . never mind. Just make yourself comfortable," as soon as he said those words, he broke the contact between them.

"I'll be back later. I have some . . . work to do. Don't leave the house no matter what,"

"It's for your own good anyways," he thought.

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It's been exactly five hours since he've left. It's been exactly five hours since she started her escape plan.

There would be a guard/akuma (she named them akuma from a old childhood story called Miraculous) walking down the main hallway that led to the front door, every twenty minutes. She also counted the cameras around the house. There was a total of 63 cameras. Which didn't help the situation. There must be a control room or something, or else she doesn't have a chance.

The only problem is . . . she doesn't know where the control room is. The best option was to shut all power in the house. Her best guess was that the the power room would be in the basement.

She would proceed with her plan next time when Chat Noir leaves. It would be too risky if she left now.

The sound of a door opening pulled her away from her thoughts.

"Hello. I'm Lady Wifi. Master Chat Noir expects you to be dressed for dinner, since your clothes seem to be dirty," she said happily.

"I don't want anything. You can tell your master that I'm not coming to eat with that monster," said Marinette.

"I-i d-don't think that's a good idea. Maybe you should reconsider that. Master Chat Noir doesn't like waiting and--"

"I could care less about how he feels. Clearly, he doesn't care how I feel about being kidnapped."

Lady Wifi just nodded her head and proceeded to tell her master the news.

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"S-sorry to interrupt master, b-but Lady Marinette won't be attending din--" before she can even finish her sentence, a loud growl interrupted out of his mouth.

He sat there frustrated. His hands where on his head, sitting there alone with food in front of him, which he can't even enjoy.

He stood up, "Let me talk some sense into her,"

"I don't think that is the best idea master. She is probably home sick, and need some tim--"

"You don't understand Alya. I'm doing this to protect her. Do you even know that her life is in danger? Hawkmoth is out for her, and she doesn't even know what's going on," he said.

"Maybe you should tell her that, giving her more of a clearer idea of what's going on. You can't keep her in the dark forever. I'm not saying this as a servant, but I'm saying this as a friend,"

She was right. But now wasn't the best time to tell her the truth.

"Not now. I want to tell her when it feels right. Do not repeat this conversation to anyone else,"

"Don't worry. I wouldn't dream of it."

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There was three knocks on her door, or shall she say, his door.

"Leave me alone," she whispered.

The door was suddenly opened, "Sorry princess, but I think this is our room."

Her head peaked up to see the very man who kidnapped her.

She almost forgotten how to breath once she saw his masked face.

"My servant told me that you refuse to eat dinner. By the looks of your clothes, you refuse to change too," she didn't say anything.

"You should really change and eat something. The clothes you're wearing seem uncomfortable and looks like a mess. And I have a feeling that you don't want to starve to death."

Marinette stood up from the the couch that she was sitting on and headed to the bed, so maybe he got an idea that she was "tired".

Once again, she was pinned down for the second time today.

"I know you're not tired princess,"

"I thought you said you wouldn't touch me without my consent?"

"I said I would TRY, and right now, I'm trying really hard to not kiss you with everything I got since you're laying in my bed," he smirked.

It felt like a force was pushing them together to close the gap between them. No matter how much Marinette wanted to stop, her instincts was telling her to keep going. Her mind said no but her body said yes. She slowly closed her eyes to be prepared for the impact to take her over.

Chat on the other hand, was debating whether or not, to kiss the girl in front of her. She didn't resist. She didn't move. He watched her close her eyes, which gave him the invitation to feel the touch of her lips.

The kiss was soft yet, passionate. It later turned into hunger, and lust. They broke away for air a few times, but immediately went back to feel the sensation of the other's lips.

She wasn't expecting to make out with her kidnapper on her own. It was more of a instinct really. She didn't have much experience with boys or kissing. Actually, she'd never had a boyfriend, since she never really gave the idea a thought.

"Maybe I shouldn't lea-- WHAT ARE YOU SAYING. This guy kidnapped you and you don't even know anything about him yet, you're making out with him on his bed. Stop this now or else you're going to be a mom in 9 months,"

She finally came back to her senses, and pulled away from him.

"I-i want to go home," she whispered.

"No can do princess. You're gonna be here until I say you can leave," he said.

"You really are a monster, aren't you?"

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I'm pretty proud of this chapter. Maybe a small reference from beauty and the beast.

Chapter inspired by its_nusa_obviously 

Love you everyone,

Peace✌

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