In this book, we encounter our favourite Cinamon roll (aka. Adrien) and Blueberry (aka. Marinette) crash into some pretty hilarious situations and entertaining reveals! Get your popcorn ready, it one cheesy, witty and comedic ride!
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The furious wind tangled my untamed midnight blue hair, azure eyes briefly scanning the maze of rooftops and alleys before quickly leaping silently, the sac making a soft thump against my back. I stilled and held my breath, expanding my senses to make sure no one was following. I let out the breath I had been holding and continued my route towards the lair, quiet and agile as a cat.
A cynical laugh ripped through the silent atmosphere, my body instantly going rigid knowing very well who stood behind me. I plastered a malicious smirk upon my face and twirled around, placing a hand on my hip.
"Didn't think you'd get away this time, did you?" In all his pride and glory stood Cat Noir, a grin gracing his face. I let out a mocking laugh, "Oh no, I totally was anticipating you of all people to catch me." His grin fell a little, hurt flashing through his emerald eyes.
"M'lady, paw-lease put a halt to all this thievery. It might benefit you but look what you're doing to Paris' citizens!" He waved a paw, I mean hand, exaggerating his persuasive words. "Please stop. I'll let you go unharmed, without any charges. You'd also make a paw-some asset to the heroes."
I wiped my cocky expression off my face to a serious one. He would never understand, no matter how many hints I leave (which he somehow has a blind-eye for) or warnings I give him for why I can't join his side, he still pursues me to become good. I tipped my scarlet hat and threw the sac to him. A glimmer of hope shone on his face.
"Till next time." I pulled a mist bomb from my cloak and threw it on the ground. Red and black mist shimmered creating a chance for escape. Quickly, I leapt and escaped soundlessly, but not before catching a quick glance at his hurt and broken face.
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"Earnings?" A gruff voice asked me to which I pulled out an ivory-emblazoned watch I had snagged from the sac before tossing it to Noir. 'Damn my good-natured heart.' I cursed mentally as I handed over the priceless watch.
