The feline villain made his way jumping from roof to roof in the night of Paris, heading to Marinette's apartment. He just can't get enough of her beauty and those beautiful sapphire eyes. He saw her on the balcony and he landed near the awning and startled her again by hanging upside down.

"Aaaahhh!!! Damn it, cat! Stop doing that! I nearly could've fallen off the balcony!" Marinette calming her heart attack.

"No can do, puuuurrrrecious. You look so cute when you get spooked by the cat" Cat Noir laughed wickedly but then Marinette shined the outdoor lamppost on his face and he fell down, "Owww!!!!"

Marinette gasps she might have hit him too hard. But she didn't show concern, he kinda deserved it for scaring her again, "Oops, you forgot to land on your feet" She laughed.

"Urgh, was that really necessary?" Cat Noir got up.

"Yup," Marinette laughed and went inside with him.

"So been free from bad guys?" He sat on her couch folding his arms.

"Yup. It seems like they don't wanna get clawed by you if you touch me. Cats are very territorial" Marinette said.

"Oh yes, and black cats bring bad luck," Cat Noir said.

"Are you gonna curse me with bad luck, kitty cat? Marinette teased him.

"Why on someone like you?" Cat Noir smirked.

"Maybe. Considering you bring a lot of bad luck to bad guys you come across. Especially last week you fought a psychopath at the jewelry store that was caught on security camera" Marinette reminded him and went to go grab a glass of milk for him.

"Oh that criminal was a maniac and it was self-defense, that's all" Cat Noir explained.

"Oh, I see" Marinette shrugged.

She handed him a glass of milk and he accepted and took a sip of it, "I may be a lousy villain but I'm never heartless or inhuman. I'm just the cat's meow" Cat Noir smirked.

"I guess so, Kitty" Marinette sat next to him.

"And besides, I think you can try to tame this wild cat that never likes to be petted" Cat Noir purred.

"Like this for example?" She scratched his ears.

This made Cat Noir purr in excitement.

"Was that another purr?" Marinette grins.

"Maybe. Only your hands I can trust, my princess. No one but you can pet this wild cat" The feline said.

"Aw, how cute" Marinette smiled.

"Cute like a villain, ma cheri?" He nuzzled her neck.

"Ohhh hehehehe" Marinette giggled.

"And I enjoy milk like a kitty, princess. You're just too beautiful" Cat Noir flirted.

"Aw thank you" Marinette pets him more.

"Meow, my princess seems to know how to talk to black cats" He purred and Marinette rolled her eyes in annoyance, learning that he's a jokester with cat puns and his charming side.

"Yeah right," Marinette chuckled.

"And I thought a purrincess can talk to animals" Cat Noir did his seductive smirk.

"Well, you're one animal to talk to," Marinette said.

He winked and finished his glass of milk, "Anyways, I gotta go. Things to steal, mice to hunt, and getting wild like a puuuurrrrrfect kitty cat." He licked her cheek seductively.

"Cat guys these days," Marinette said as he left.

-

The feline man is now at the nightclub but he wasn't alone, his cousin Felix a.k.a Flairmidable was there too but Cat Noir did not feel like talking to him. So instead, he just drank White Russian cream at the bar.

"Hello kitty" Flairmidable walks up to him.

"Hello, doggy." Cat Noir said coldly and sip his White Russian drink.

"Been out looking for shiny gems?" He asked.

"None of your business" Cat Noir replied.

"Come on, talk to this puppy" Flairmidable taunted him.

"I did and I said dogs and cats don't get along." Cat Noir glared.

"Some do. One cranberry juice please" Flairmidable talked to the bartender.

"Why are you here? I thought London would be better for you since you left Paris a year ago. Let's not forget you purposely made a deal with my father. Never make deals with people you don't know" Cat Noir hissed angrily.

"Let's say that I miss being with my favorite cousin. We are twins" Flairmidable smirked.

"Well, I don't. You are a curse of my life!" Cat Noir said and finished his drink and goes up on stage to do pole dancing, "Attention girls!" He unzips his zipper slowly to reveal his bare chest and abs.

The girls in the club swoon as Cat Noir slowly spins around the pole partially topless. What they don't know is that he's looking for a female bandit that stole his prize from the jewelry store 4 days ago.

"Oh boy, the ladies' man as usual" Flairmidable gives a deadpan look.

Cat Noir took out the whip and smacked it on the floor to make his performance wild. Suddenly he whips at two thugs and took the gun away from another.

Then he pulls the female bandit he was looking for close up to him, "Gotcha my prey!"

"What do you want, pussycat? You'll never find it. Finders keepers" She smirked but the feline pounced on her to the couch, causing everyone to back away.

"Hmmm.....every bandit has a gang and I think you will tell me where they are or I'm just gonna have to torture you. I'm very much a villain but I don't kill women" Cat Noir extends his claws, "My claws will make you talk. Tick tock!"

"Please no!" She begged.

"What's it gonna be? The teeth or claws?" He threatened her.

"Why do you have to be so scary?!" She screamed.

"Because a black cat brings bad luck," Cat Noir said and then grabbed her tongue with his claws, "Cat got your tongue?" He said and clawed it to make her start talking.

"OW! Okay I'll talk!" She cried.

"Speak up then!" Cat Noir demanded.

"Okay, I work for a gang in the slums of Paris!" She quickly said.

"Where?!" Cat Noir wanted to know.

"At the Père-Lachaise cemetery in the catacombs! I swear!" She said.

"Good girl" I leaned into her face and licked her cheek and tossed her back and zips his suit shut.

"Do you really have to be so cruel?" Flairmidable asked.

"Hmph, it's what I do as a criminal. Enjoy the party, fleabag" Cat Noir said and made his way outside and saw a biker about to get on his ride.

"Ahem! That's mine!" He grabs the biker and threw him off, "Meow" He got on a drive to the direction of the Père-Lachaise cemetery.

-

Upon arriving, he sneaked in to find the gang in the catacombs. Very disrespectful to disturb the dead filled with resting souls.

"What are they up to?" He got closer to overhear their conversation.

"That cat is so gonna drown in catnip if he beats us to it!" They said.

"But how are we gonna beat him? He's unstoppable" A thug said.

"But at least we got the expensive cat's eye jewelry. That puss was so slow!" One of them laughed.

"Oh yes, and ain't a chance he's going to claim it," Another said.

"Oh, I don't think so!" Cat Noir shows himself.

"Aah! It's him!" One of them said.

"Meow, so many mice to eat, this cat is starving" Cat Noir smirked at the female bandit gang.

"Let's get him!" The leader shouted.

"Bad choice!" The feline criminal extends his claws. With a loud yowl, he leaped on all fours and swooped down some of them and struck one in the face. He blocked one thug's punch and did a cartwheel flip to injure her wrists.

"Agghhh!!!! The hell?!" She couldn't move her hands.

"Sleep tight!" Cat Noir knocks her out.

One was last standing and the feline pounced on her, "Now that the mice are taken care of, it's time you hand over what's mine or I'll rip that tongue out. Or better yet, I can torture you"

The thug reluctantly handed him the gem out of fear to him.

"It better not be a fake this time! I'm not a fool" Cat Noir hissed angrily.

"It is the real one!" The thug cried.

Cat Noir looks at it and squeezes to see it does not break, "Thank you" He clutched it and tossed her away, "Back to me my precious gem" He puts it in his pocket. He then hissed like a cat to scare the bandit ladies, "Have a nice day, ladies" He winked and runs out of the catacombs.

-

The next day, it was now time for the judges to vote on the fashion designs. They started to look through them one by one. Adrien will know that Marinette will be voted the most because he knows how much hard work and talent she puts into designing fashion.

"Have faith Dupain-Cheng" He said to assure her.

"I hope," Marinette said.

The judges are now to see the fashion clothes the fashion designers brought out, "Alright first up we got...Madeline" The first judge read.

Madeline showed up her design first. It was a Nun inspiration and her designs were very unique. The next one was a man with Gothic inspirations. The next was a woman with oceanography inspirations. The next one had a green pattern like a turtle. And last was Marinette's clothing design. The judges then check each design. The most votes go to Dupain-Cheng for designing her fashion with her own hands.

"Oh thank you so much" Marinette cried happy tears.