Who says a Bad Boy can't Rule the World?
Summary: He dies and gets reincarnated as a nobody. He goes quietly to an orphanage but it turns out he's a lot more trouble than his worth. He soon discovers that he has the ability of reverse a person's loyalty. With his ability, he makes his way to very top.
I do not own The Miraculous adventures of Ladybug of Cat noir.
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My heads hurt. Dray thought, for so reason, he could only remember his name was Dray.
And then it all came back it to him.
He was shot by his own father, who was an EX-Police Officer.
However, who could blame the man?
His own son was in the middle of robbing him blind, but who would have thought that one of his buddies would actually tip the old man off?
In the final showdown, he chose to die rather than go to prison.
And now he was in an alleyway, hurting all over.
Well, he wasn't going to stay in this alleyway so he heaved himself up, wincing from the pain.
Bite through it!
He told himself, as he limped to the clearing.
Luckily it was bright outside, maybe it was afternoon.
To the surrounding people, they were shocked to see a small child who was nothing but skin and bones suddenly appear, his mess blond hair covered his face completely and blood was actually dripping from his chest.
"OH, MY GOD!" Somebody suddenly screamed.
He ignored them and continued walking, he wanted to sit down on something comfortable like a bench.
Like the park in front of him.
He had no idea that there was a certain famous family in the park and the child with blond hair and green eyes noticed him and immediately alerted his parents.
"Oh, my god" Said, a beautiful woman, her husband was surprised.
Everybody was staring as he walked to the nearest bench and sat down, several people were calling for an ambulance.
People began to gather around him, trying to make sure the wound doesn't end his life.
"SHUT UP!" He said suddenly screamed, the surrounding people were beyond shocked. "HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE GOING TO SHOUT IN MY EAR? Geez. So annoying"
Everybody was taken back.
It wasn't every day, you see a child swearing and bleeding at the same time, after all.
"Adrien. Don't look. What a rude little boy" Said, a man to his son. "This is why we raise you with principle so you don't become that"
"Gabriel..." His wife said.
But the boy kept on looking.
10 minutes later, the ambulance finally arrived.
"DON'T YOU FUCKING TOUCH ME!" He yelled, "I can get on myself"
The ambulance people were taken back as he walked inside, they all soon shrugged and went back into the ambulance and drove off.
He was driven to the hospital, where they patched him up and asked him some questions while he stuffed himself with food.
His one reply stunned them all.
"My father shot me"
His father shot him?
Just that sentence alone, put the police on high alert and he was placed in child protective services where he soon introduced to the nearest orphanage.
Ever since he got out of the hospital, his whole body felt itchy.
"Everyone..." Said, a woman who was trying to stay positive. "This is Dray. Our newest friend"
All the kid's turned to the child, that they could feel the death glare through his bangs and get scared.
Some of them even started crying.
"Wimps" He scoffed, "Just show me to my room" he touched her.
However, something weird happened,
Some kind of power passed through his hand and transferred to the women.
"Right, away. Master" Said, the woman.
Everybody stared at the woman before staring at the child who looked just as surprised.
His itch was gone.
After that she really did show him to his room, really politely.
And the itch was back.
He started to scratch his body and his eyes met with a kid.
A strange power passed through using eye contact which made the Kid drop to his knees in submission.
"Please, chose my bed. Master" Said, the kid.
The other kid's in the room, looked at the child like he had gone crazy.
However, he was still scratching him and caught all three of their eyes, the remain two got on their knee's.
The itch was still there.
He ran out of the room, wanting to find something appropriate to scratch, he was constantly bumping into people and making eye contact.
He was a one-man army in the orphanage.
Anybody who came in contact with him, dropped to their knees.
Suddenly his vision began to go blurry and the strength in his leg's began to leave him.
"W-What's happening to me?" He said, his vision was given way to view of a medow in space.
In the middle of the medow seemed to be a giant statue that had cravings with strange small creatures with wing's.
Then he blacked out.
When he finally came to, he was surrounded by a lot of concerned faces.
"Are you alright, Master?" Said, one kid.
Master?
"Would you like any food, Master?" Said, one of the workers, in fact, all the workers were helping him up and offering him something.
What was going on?
He had no idea that half way across the city, an old man was stunned when his Kwami Wayzz, sudden exclaimed that somebody had just entered the miraculous world but only briefly.
Nobody had done that except for the person who made it possible for humans to communicate with Kwami's.
When somebody enters their world, they always have some kind of mark left on their body of their achievement and Dray later found out that he had a wing like tattoo on his back.
And that tattoo came with information.
Revenge of Loyalty.
This was his power.
He had unknowingly taken over the orphanage with it and in his mind there were being's called 'Kwami' that each have their own power.
If he obtained the ladybug and the black cat Miraculous's, then he could wish for anything in the world and reality would take something away to even it out.
He was very interested.
However, he did not know where the guardian was.
But no worries.
The guardian was old and would kick the bucket in a few years.
In the mean-time he had to master this power and be smart with it, he didn't have time to turn the whole city into his doormat, one by one.
It was better to turn a few people and have them do recruit people for him.
People...
He turned to all the faces that were waiting for his orders.
He ordered the adult to start making cookies and sell them to the residence of Paris.
He was too weak right now to go into the illegal stuff and selling cookies was innocent and nobody would bat an eye.
He took 40% of the earnings and everything else went to the orphanage.
Having as they continued to do this, all of them raised their skill level and more people started coming to buy cookies, unaware that a child was profiting from them.
With the extra money, the old orphanage was really fixing itself with the extra income.
The authorities that were completely unaware of how much he was making per month, had him go to school after settling in for 2 months.
He shrugged and went to school, he did not wear clothes that made him stand out.
People would start questioning how a child who had just entered the orphanage could afford to wear thousands of dollars' worth of clothes.
And he was pretty anti-social, so kids had stopped trying to speak to him unless it was absolutely necessary, after a few days.
However, it didn't take him long to be looked at as the toughest kid in the pre-school.
Nothing could make him cry and if some idiot went up to him and tried to prove their worth, he wouldn't hesitate to beat their ass.
Sure, the parents went to the orphanage to complain about him.
But nothing was done about him, in fact the kids were the one's confused when their parents apologized to him because of their stupidity.
He had become a kid, nobody could touch.
In the second year of elementary school, he had grown bored of his surrounding and touched the next couple that walked through the door, looking for a child to adopt.
They adopted him and he called the person in charge of his secret bank account to transfer a lot of money to them as he obtained a last, name.
He had become Dray Bontin.
He had already gotten his hands on the newly made parent's bank, so nobody looked twice about the sudden increase in their income.
He used his 'parents' as cover when he finally decides to let the world know he was personally rich.
His 'parents' entered in a massive house which nobody batted an eye at.
When he walked out, he did not dress like he lived in a million dollar house so nobody expected him to own a huge house.
His new neighbor turned out to be the kid, he had seen at the park all those years ago and from what he saw, something had happened to the mother and the boy's father was keeping him locked up inside.
Not that it was his business.
By the time he left Elementary, his cookies were shipped internationally.
He hired a martial arts instructor that wasn't a giant name.
People don't really care if you hire somebody who had a black belt and wasn't constantly on T.V.
When he was expecting to start middle school, Mr. Damocles, the principle, got a small 'gift' and would continue to get 'small gifts' as long as he looked the other way regarding him.
He was there for the first day of the new school, where he met the most manipulative little girl he had ever met who was apparently the Mayor own daughter.
Chloé Bourgeois.
She introduced herself drily to him, giving his hoody, jeans and worn out trainers a look over.
It also did not help that he had shaggy blond hair that hides most of his face.
Many envied him when they realized he wouldn't be in her class and even begged him to swap with them.
They all quickly realized, they wouldn't see him much of him in school.
Most days, he did not even show up and could be found seen, behind the school smoking.
When he did come to class, he would stay outside and not come in until his teacher's face went red from annoyance, just because he thought it was funny.
Kid's quickly learnt to stay away from him and the troublemakers gravitated toward him.
This was the main difference between elementary school and middle school.
Elementary school children would cry if they thought something was scary while middle schoolers and up, were too focused with trying to appear mature.
He had no idea, what he looked like to a person who's every minute was being watched over by an obsessed parent.
He would be seen living the dream.
Heck, he had no idea that he was somewhat popular.
His popularity only increased when he walked out in the middle of class, saying he was going home and nothing happened to him the next day.
He only got off with a light warning and his parents weren't even called.
He did what many kid's dream of doing but did not have the guts to do.
It solidified that he was the toughest person in school.
He even did favours for people as long as they paid his price and he was interested.
And then after three years, he blinked owlishly at the sight of a rock monster that walked passed him, followed by a girl dressed as a ladybug and boy dressed as a cat.
He had nothing better do, even though he was supposed to be in class and followed them.
He followed them all the way to the centre of Paris, just in time to see Hawk Moth make his speech.
His tattoo allowed him to see through all the smoke and mirrors.
He recognized Hawk Moth voice as the father of the boy next door to him.
And the person dressed as the cat, was actually the boy who was living next door, no matter how terrible his dialogue was, he still recognized as him.
And the ladybug was the legendary Klutz of the school.
Even he was surprised, by the maturing she did mid-fight.
So those two had the miraculous's?
He was surprised that the Guardian allowed them to have them.
However, he was far too busy making money and sharpening his moves to try and get close.
His reasoning soon became survival, when it was revealed this wouldn't be the only attack that would hit Paris.
However, he quickly git annoyed whenever it effected the whole city, he was somehow unaffected by the Akuma's powers so he had to fight his way through, waiting for the heroes to cut the problem off at its head.
He couldn't go where the Hero went, because that would be in the eye of the storm and those who had powers would wonder why he wasn't affected.
However, now things were getting calmer and his hair was getting annoying.
And he decided to stop looking so poor.
He called his personal barber and styler in for a haircut.
"What would you like me to do, Master?' Said, the man.
"Leave a bit of a fringe at the front and then shave the back" He said, "Also comb the top, to one side like flames."
The man blinked, that was very oddly specific and began to cut, what he thought was a crime growing out of his master's head.
One by one clunk of hair fell down and the need to brush hair strands from his face to see was getter lesser and lesser.
Until there was nothing obstructing his view.
He sat in front of a large mirror, he was too tough to wear a protective sheet.
The man seemed to have frozen, the same time he did, when he took in what he exactly looked like without all that hair obstructing him.
He had striking light green eyes and a handsome face but the sight of his eyes did not project innocent, instead, they were clear glass.
Staring at him was a face that looked exactly like Adrien Agreste, the kid next door.
The same kid who had the Kwami, Plagg.
He started to laugh.
He got the feeling that he was going to have fun tomorrow.
And scene!
Next chapter, Dray's trolling begins when he goes to his neighbors house because he had 'crashed' his drone inside their house. Everywhere he goes, people look at him with wide eyes and shock at how much he looks like Adrian Agreste including the boy himself. Review/fav and follow!