I was no hero.
I didn't deserve her, or her love.
I moved my hand away from my side, giving up on trying to stop the bleeding.
I moved my hands out, stretching them out away from my body.
My eyes were red and puffed, my masked covering any signs of my pain.
My pain would be gone soon.
I could see my beautiful Marinette again....
I could once again see my beautiful Ladybug.
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The miraculous ladybug and cat noir
ActionA cats bell rung loudly through the cold empty night, a ladybugs wings nearly impossible to hear as it flew. The ladybug lead the cat, and the cat followed. The cat loved the ladybug, for it was not afraid of him, the lady bug loved the cat, for it...
