Cat noir POV

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Everything was a blur, It was as if time was being all jumbled up.

My body was numb too.

I felt so distant and cold now.

Was this what death felt like?

Was this what it felt like for Marinette to die?...

I could feel my body struggling for breath now, but none came.

I was loosing consciousness quickly.

I'd be dead soon.

That's all I wanted at this point.

I just wanted death and my little Ladybug.

I had tears roll down my face as Robocop squeezed my neck harder, intending to snap it.

A memory had flashed across my mind.

It was of me and ladybug bumping our fists.

Of her voice and her smile as she laughed at my terrible puns and rejected my advances onto her.

Je te reverrai bientôt, Marinette.

                                                     {I'll see you soon, Marinette}

                                              J'espère que tu pourras me pardonner....

{I hope you can forgive me...}

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