Two soft knocks echoed into the dark night. The boy in leather pressed his claws against the trapdoor again. Two knocks. No response.

"Maybe she's asleep."

A soft click was heard as the hinges on the trapdoor creaked, exposing light into the cold dark room. The goth beauty poked her head through it, staring her nonchalant bluebell eyes at the wide eyed cat.

"M-mari-..nette.?" She just smirked as she opened her trap door wider, pushing the cat in. He landed stomach first on her soft bed.

"I thought cats landed on their feet." The hinges sounded, the soft click was heard again, the small ray of light leaving the dark room. Chat sat cross legged, staring at the beauty infront of him.

"W-what.... happened to y..ou?" Marinette jumped off her high bed and landed on the hard floor. Chat watched in amazement. How could she see in the dark?

Marinette clicked the lights on as it revealed the room. The pink scheme on the walls were replaced with black, the lamps and decor camoflauge with it, that only was sticking out was the red dots contrasting the decor. Chat looked around the room horrifically then at where he was sitting in right now. The sheets were jet black, her giant cat pillow were also black, with white fangs and stiches of blood draining out of it's mouth.

His cat like howl followed with a hard thump and groan on the girl's ground, near her feet. His pupils dilated at the bed he was just sitting on 4 seconds ago. It looks so far away. The same cute giggle he'd heard in front of the school rung over his head. But there was a hint of... evilness.

"You seriously don't live up to your your name, Chat Noir." Her pale hands ducked down and tickled his bell. Chat blushed as he stood up.

"Wow princess. You sure..... changed." Marinette smirked.

"Well, it was time that I change. SOME people didn't appreciate me." Chat shoulders sagged.

'Am I the reason?'

'Yes kid.'

'Shut up Plagg.'

"But enough about me. Why are you here? And I see you didn't drop a pun out yet. Luckily." Chat smiled.

"Well, I came to give my purrincess a surpurrise visit." Chat leaned closer to the annoyed girl.

"How are you doing?"

"Way worse now that your in my face." She pushed his face away, as he came crashing towards the floor. He groaned.

'Ah, that hurt.'

'Oooh I like her. Playing hard to get at though.'

'Shut up Plagg.'

'I'm just saying. She turned you down Ladybug style.' Plagg, who already knew Ladybug's identity from Dark Owl (video above ⬆), dropped an hard to miss hint. Like always, Adrien thick skull couldn't process it.

"Wow, looks like somebody grew whiskers. What happened to you?" A flashback of the heartbreak had an envious tune played in Marinette's head. She shut her eyes tight and turned away, climbing up the stairs to her bed, and opening up the trapdoor.

"Uh-"

"Aren't you gonna follow her?!" A startled Chat jumped out the home at Plagg's words onto the balcony where Marinette was standing, covering her mouth. Chat came from behind her, and gave her a light hug. Marinette gasped, wanting to punch him in the face.

"I'm sorry. I didn't really mean it. I should keep my distance next time. I'm sorry." Marinette only scowled. She whipped around and pushed him to the balcony floor. Chat landed on his back, and Marinette climbed on top of him, smirking at his face.

"You should've kept your distance." A slight blue flashed over over her eyes like taillights from a twilight covered car passing a tape reflected stop sign. And just like the stop sign, the envious light glowed in Chat's face. Plagg gasped. This did not look normal.

'Adrien, get out of there!' Chat could not look away from his frightful but beautiful princess.

"Good bye."

Dark. All Adrien sees is darkness. Nothing more.

He switched on his light and painted for air. He was surrounded by his familiar bedroom. (At least 1 of y'all thot he wad dead)

Plagg look exhausted in his sleep, tiny droplets trickled his feline face. 

"I-it was just a dream. Just a dream." He looked at the time on his phone. 1:35 Adrien climbed back into his sweat soaked bed, and slowly drifted to sleep.

A slight chuckled echoed outside Adrien's glass window. Marionette stood on the side of the Mansion, admiring the beautiful night.

"It goes to show you can't expect to have a great surpurrise visit to the goth." She ran into the night.