Marinette didn't remember anything after that. It's like a blank space in her mind.

When she woke up, she was chained to the wall, her wrists were hurting from being pressed to the cold metal.

She groaned and started crying. If she was free, she could easily find a way out. She knew the building enough for it.

"Why does this always happen to me?" she clenched her fists, but soon relaxed, since the drug was still affective. She was still too weak to do anything.

She changed her position from being on her knees, to actually sitting down.

"I see, my little princess has woken up," she scaredly looked up, seeing the familiar feline looking at her.

"H-How are...-How did you escape?" she asked, letting the tears roll down her cheeks.

"You forgot, princess. We are criminals. We are trained for this kind of stuff," he smirked and gently touched her chin.

He pushed it up a little, then traced his fingers down her jawline like teasing.

"S-Stop," she tried being pushing him away, but couldn't.

She didn't get why he was so calm. She knew he said he would never hurt her, but was there a possibility he was lying?

Would he be able of hurting her?

Adrien smirked, before he pressed his lips onto hers, colliding them in a kiss before pulling away completely.

"You're mine, princess. You better start realizing it," he said coldly, before standing up and uncuffing her.

He twisted her arms back and held them with one behind her back.

She didn't fight back, because she knew, she wouldn't never be stronger than him.

He leaned down to hear ear and licked her earlobe. "After this, you won't try to run,"

She shivered. What the hell did that mean?

He moved to her neck, leaving soft kisses down her neck, making her close her eyes. She tried to hold back tears snd took a deep breath.

Adrien thought about it. Did he have a chance of her willingly be his?

Probably not.

He moved away from her, his hot breath still present on back of her neck.

"What will we do about you?" he smirked. He wouldn't let her go now.

"I-I..-"

"Will you try and escape again?" he whispered in her ear

"N-No," she shook her head.

"Good girl," he smirked, then gently pushed her forward, so she started walking.

Marinette started crying and he noticed. He felt bad for hurting her, but the desicion was final.

She was his.

Blah read on;)

He pushed her into the room, she didn't even care to pick herself up from the floor.

"M-Marinette?" a scared voice asked from the darkness in the room.

There was only one window was giving a dim light.

"Alya?" Marinette ran to her best friend, hugging her tightly and started crying even more.

"Why..-Why are you here?" Marinette wiped Alya's tears.

"N-Nino, he-he's a criminal," Marinette's eyes went wide.

"He told you?"

"N-No. He kidnapped me, while he tried to break out his buddy from prison," she hugged Marinette even tighter.

"What are you doing here?" Alya asked, still a little scared.

Marinette looked down at her hands. "I-I can't explain,"

"Adrien is Chat Noir," Alya huffed. "I should have known,"

"How did you.. ?" Marinette asked.

"I'm a reporter, right? Also you knew he was a criminal?" Alya surprisedly exclaimed.

She sounded a little disappointed too.

"And you knew Nino was a criminal, but you chose not to tell me?!" Alya stood up. She was really disappointed over her friend.

"I'm sorry, I-I have nothing to defend myself with. I should have told you," Marinette tried.

"It's not her fault," they both jumped when they heard a voice from the dark.

"N-Nino?" Alya turned around to see her boyfriend standing in the dark, obviously spying on the two.

"Alya," he offered a hand for her take it.

She shook her hand and moved away from him. "No, stay away. I want nothing to do with you!"

"Alya, please let me explain," he came closer and she saw the paint over his face.

"Go away from me," she screamed, when he tried to touch her arm.

"Look, Alya," Nino tried again.

"No. You're a m-monster," she said and went standing next to Marinette.

Nino's face saddened and nodded. "I know," with that he left the room.

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There're 40 chapters and I am not changing it because I want to start another story.

Also for those who are still too dense to realize that a person wouldn't kidnap their own child...

Gabriel isn't Hawkmoth