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Realization

I decided y'all deserved a long chapter for getting close to 1k reads on WattPad, so here goes!

Realization: The act of becoming fully aware of something as a fact.

A million thoughts plagued Marinette's mind, the worst thought was that. He's gonna be found in my house and I'm going to get in trouble with my parents, but she cleared her mind and came to her senses, Chat was her friend, she had to try and help. Chat had different thoughts in his head. Marinette wasn't a friend, not after the way she acted at his house, and certainly not after she dissed Ladybug, if Marinette didn't want to talk about Ladybug, Chat wasn't afraid to "encourage" her with less social methods.

While Chat stood smiling looking at Marinette, Marinette tried not to look into his eyes. They weren't exactly funny and welcoming anymore. She felt like she could feel him staring at her, like daggers piercing her, she put on a fake smile and opened the hatch into her room.

"Would you like to come in while we..." Marinette paused she had never asked Chat who exactly his love was. If it hadn't been for the fact she was Marinette and not Ladybug, Marinette would be overjoyed to see Chat. Yet even now she was trying to be happy but there was something up. Chat held the hatch for her and he smiled weakly as Chat said.

"I want to find Ladybug, the super hero... If I can be frank she's the only thing I care for now a days... Marinette I need her, I love her..." At those last words Chat's head dropped. Marinette stood on the floor of her bedroom, if there had been hundreds of thoughts before there were thousands now. Was this how Chat always felt? Was this what Chat always wanted? How come he hasn't said a silly pun yet or... A noise from downstairs interrupted Marinette's thoughts. It was her chance to slip away and think.

"Hold on, I need to find something downstairs, stay right here!" She said giving a happy fake smile, she bolted down the stairs and nearly face planted, but she found her footing and looked at the TV on the second floor of her house above the main floor of the bakery. It was flashing red and on the bottom it read breaking news, and it was the noise she had heard.

"The individual known as Chat Noir is as of now loose in Paris, we do have confirmed reports that he has killed a fallen officer and ran away from the center of the city, he was last seen here." The news report displayed a map and it was a Google Maps screenshot of the street near Marinette's house. The news report continued.

"Chat Noir is not to be trusted, if you know the location of Chat Noir or have seen him call the police, and get as far away as possible." The news reporter continued to talk but Marinette didn't hear it, she had already bolted to her kitchen and she grabbed a house phone. Friend or not, Chat murdered someone, a police officer! She stopped when she heard footsteps coming down her stairs, she grabbed a kitchen knife and hid it behind her back. Tears started to form in her eyes, the news was showing the story that Chat was a criminal and now Chat knew that Marinette knew, the footsteps continued down the stairs.

Chat came into the light of the second floor, his suit was a bright white against the contrast of the darkening room. It was starting to get late and the room was dimming, his suit was now a shade of pure white. Marinette held the knife behind her back as Chat came down, his violet eye shown in the darkness, the pale wounded one dulled. If it hadn't been that the scar took time to develop for Adrien, Marinette would've known then and there that Chat was Adrien.

"Do you need help with what you were getting Marinette?" Chat asked, Marinette wondered where Tikki was, since Marinette's parents were in Léon on holiday Marinette was alone for the weekend. Tikki was usually sleeping in the kitchen, now she was no where to be found. Chat noticed immediately the hand behind Marinette's back, and a knife missing from the rack, he squinted his eyes. He then smirked and shrugged, he stared directly into Marinette's eyes.

"Marinette you don't have to be afraid," he stepped forward, he continued to look directly into her eyes as Chat's lone eye and his milky eye changed before Marinette's eyes, the bright violet turned into a searing golden yellow, she looked directly into them, but as Chat began to talk, to Marinette the hostile tone disappeared, his voice was calming, almost soothing now.

"Drop the knife Marinette, how could I ever hurt you?" He asked stepping closer, Marinette hesitated, her hand started to shake, Chat smirked and stepped closer and drew his hand under her chin, Marinette gasped at his touch and she felt her will to resist slowly melt away from her as Chat whispered in her ear.

"Put the knife down..." Marinette dropped the knife to the floor and it landed with two loud clangs as Chat circled Marinette, like a shark circling it's prey. Chat looked at Marinette, Marinette wasn't wearing make up but she was still pretty, she was wearing a sweat shirt over a t-shirt with volleyball shorts. Marinette was in a daze, all of a sudden she felt herself under a control she seemed to unwillingly desire. It was like she had been awoken from a daze.

"Marinette you're so beautiful, I don't think I've ever told before," Chat ran his fingers through Marinette's hair, "C'mon Marinette, you don't need your boyfriend." He coaxed her, he whispered into her ear,

"Don't you want to have a good time," He turned her face to his and brought his face near here, "With the bad boy?" He brought his lips to hers and kissed her, Marinette melted into the kiss, she closed her eyes and threw her arms around his neck, her and Chat kissed for as long as Marinette could and when she pulled back she opened her eyes and her blue iris' were replaced with a golden yellow, Chat smiled and whispered in her ear.

"I found you M'Lady."

Well I hoped you enjoyed reading that as much as I enjoyed writing it! And sorry if you don't like some semi sinful MariBlanc

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