CHAPTER 1
--No one's POV--
"Ladies first, my lady"
"Chat, please cut the flirting"
"As you wish..."
Chat's words were cut out by a katana blade flying near them.
The akuma was a boy around 16 years old. He was wearing a red leather jacket and black jeans. He had a black leather belt and in that belt a swiss pocket knife was hanging.
"Now we got businnes!" said Chat frustrated by the deadly and sharp object passing near his lady.
The leather-clad hero jumped to a roof running as fast as he can towards the akuma knowing what to do. 5 years of crime-akuma fighting gained him some experience. He exactly knew where the akuma was.
"Chat, be careful!"
"I am always care-fur my lady"
"Cataclysm!"
The battlecry echoed in the evacuated street. Before the akuma could even react his pocket knife was black and turning to dust.
A black butterfly emerged from the ashes of the pocket knife. Without any distraction polka dotted hero cleansed the akuma
"No more evil doing for you, time to de-evilize"
A white butterfly flied away from the polka dotted yoyo
"Bye bye little butterfly"
This was their last smooth fight
Author's notes
Forgive me for spelling mistakes and typos. English is not my main language and this is my first fanfic, but everyone has to start somewhere and also on the following chapters the rating might become 'M' but it is 'T' for now