Prologue

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Me, walking in the streets of dead Paris hasn't teached me anything. It just reminds me of past mistakes, mistakes that i shouldn't of made. Past is past, knowing that i can't go back makes it worst, knowing that maybe she is still here, makes me wanna destroy myself. I saw her escape, I hope she's safe.

If she's safe then she's probably at the safe place, i should go check some day. Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe now. I look around and take the jump, straight to the ground. 

I'm coming Milady,

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A/N: I apologise that this is quite short, this isn't actually one of the chapters since most of them are from Marinette's POV,  this is just a short scene from the upcoming one's. 

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