-The man was so scared he could only run away, he ran to the town and then said..-

Chat cackled as Ladybug chased him, her eyes filled with anger as she pounced after him, leaping from beam to beam on the tall Eiffle Tower, unknowing that Chat was bringing her to a trap.

"Just a little more, cheri!" He called back, landing carefully on one of the beams, seeing the hidden trap he had laid, he waited until Ladybug lept up to him.

"I have you now, Chat Noir! You're under arrest-" she was cut off by him springing forward, his fingers gently grasping her chin as his other arm wrapped around her waist.

"Ah, ah, ah~! Marinette, we wouldn't want a pretty little Mademoiselle like you to fall to her death, do we?" Ladybug's eyes went wide as she gasped.

"H-how did you.." She trailed off in a horrified whisper. 

Chat smirked, his hand gently trailing to her earrings, gently touching them as a dot blinked away, she only had four now.

"Last night." He stated, "I saw you. I snuck into your room." His smirk widened as he eyes went wider.

"You have such cute nightshirts.." He whispered, pressing his lips to the corner of her lips gently, his lips moving to her ear as he continued to whisper.

"And your shampoo is to die for." He pulled back, his grip on her waist not slacking as he suddenly yanked her forward, hearing her yelp as he fell forward, crashing into his trap.

Two chains stuck to a large sweeping beam, if she pulled on one side, her other arm would be pulled up, a similar one that his copycat had caught him in before.

"You're mine now, Marinette." He whispered, slipping forward before gently grabbing her by her chin, smiling at her softly.

"I love you, my Lady." She spat in his face, causing him to flinch.

"Don't." He growled, narrowing his eyes a little before they softened.

"I really do love you." He murmured, kissing her flush in the lips this time.

She glared at him before her eyes began to widen, an Akuma splotched with black and purple fluttered onto his bell, sinking into it before darkness surrounded Chat Noir.

Or shall I say, Chat Blank.

"Ah, my lady," he purred, his eyes glittering golden as he pulled away from the kiss.

"We meet again, oui?"