Spite: The desire to hurt, annoy, or offend someone.

Chat ran among the rooftops, but he grew braver and cocky as he ran, he started running in the middle of the street , in plain view of anyone who were to see him, making him susceptible to being arrested, or at least apprehended by the police, which did happen. A French patrol car, two officers were securing the street, watching it when they spotted Chat in the distance, they blared their sirens twice to get his attention, Chat stopped running and walked to the police officers.

"What do you two want?" Chat spat rudely at the two officers who stared him in the eyes.  One of the police officers was an old, slightly gaunt looking man with an old French accent, even from feet and meters away Chat could smell the cigarette smoke off him and if made him want to gag.

"Chat Noir the people of Paris have spoken, they don't want you anymore," the officer told Chat, the police officer spoke was no taller than Chat but Chat still hated the fact the police officer looked at Chat as if he had more authority than Chat did. Chat was getting the idea and was going to sling to a rooftop when he heard the officer mutter under his breath, "Your public figure disappeared with your looks."

Chat heard it, and his head started spinning, it went back to the battle between him and Hawkmoth, Ladybug yoyo'd him, it swung around Hawkmoth's arm, but Hawkmoth was strong, he began pulling Ladybug towards him, in an attempt to get her Miraculouses. Chat ran up to claw Hawkmoth in the face, instead he found himself pulling at Hawkmoth's mask, it tore off, Gabriel Agreste was underneath, from that moment on, Gabriel was not Adrien's father. Gabriel was just another villain, but Gabriel pushed Chat back as Chat looked at him in horror, within his walking cane, he unsheathed a three foot cane blade,  he swiped at Chat's face, leaving a long gash under his eye to his lip, of course it immediately healed since he was Chat and he thought nothing of it.

As soon as he de transformed after the entire battle, his face started gushing blood, Adrien's excuse to people was that he was downstairs in his house, asleep when part of his roof collapsed and cut his face, the doctor said the scar on his cornea would never heal, and eventually his entire right eye had clouded over into a soft green color. Except the damage was done, no modeling agency wanted to have Adrien Agreste on the cover anymore. He lost all his credits, his face which was once one of the most valued faces in Paris, had become worthless. Slowly but surely the scar had started to take shape on his face as Chat also. As Chat remembered all this he stood with his face down in the street as the police officer tried to get his attention.

"Chat Noir... Chat Noir, don't make me ask a third time." The police officer asked now slightly shaking, he drew his police fire arm threateningly. As Chat stood in the street, the gray suit started to become lighter again, this time now it was a lighter gray, and Chat's eyes started to become this violent look of hatred and pain. The police officer reeled back, his buddy went into the car radioing to the station. Chat looked up and noticed his staff in his right palm. It was now pointed and had a bladed edge like a pike. Chat smiled than looked at the police officer who had now backed into the police car, trying to open the door, Chat threw the spear with all his strength, it whizzed through the air with deadly accuracy and precision as the crowd who had been watching yelled and screamed in Horror.

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