Marinette stood still shocked. Slowly the burning sensation in her eyes becomes too much, tears cascade down her cheeks and fall to the floor below. Her blue eyes never leaving the green staring back.

Her emotions race through her. Hope now shattered, devastation and disgust rolling through over and over.

Slowly she realises her breaths are coming short and sharp. Closing her eyes briefly she takes a single deep breath and holds it for a few seconds before releasing it again.

Anger surges through her as green fills her vision. Such an ugly colour. Tricks people into thinking it's nice, reminding them of open fields, trees and flowers in the spring. Makes people think of harmony, peace, new life and hope.

In reality it should remind people of nuclear waste and vomit. It's linked to emotions such as greed and jealousy. Linked to people who are possessive, selfish and horrid in every meaning of the word.

That's the colour staring back and Marinette at this moment. Green eyes filled with greed and selfishness. Those eyes believe she is theirs with what she just said. A glint of happy possessiveness shone in their depths.

After everything that had happened of the last few months she was going to wipe it out. She was not going to let it survive, Those acidic green eyes are going to realise she will not let it happen. All those times she thought those eyes where the best thing ever, now she knew the truth. Those eyes held nothing but lies and deceit.

She wishes she could go back to the moment that causes all this and stop it from happening...

Chat Noir stands still shocked. Eyes wide as he stares at her, watching as her eyes begin to glisten with tear and as they fall down her face to the floor below. Her blue never leaving his green.

Guilt and horror feels him more than he could ever imagine. Both crash over him until he feels like he's drowning.

His gasps as if fighting for a breath between emotions. Closing his eyes for a few seconds to help focus on filling his lungs before opening them again.

Blue fills his vision, taking his breath away once again. Such a beautiful colour. The colour usually makes people think of a tropical ocean, a clear summers sky and bluebell flowers. The feeling of freedom, peace and calmness tends to wash over people.

He thinks of bottomless chasms and the unexplorable depths of the oceans. Mysterious but clear at the same time. Everything is right there, all the answers to every question but only to those who have proved themselves, only for those who try.

The colour staring back at him is all that and more. Now he thinks of an open sky or calm sea before a storm hits. The blue growing darker the closer the storm gets. Mystery and loyalty wrapped in a deep sadness and anger. Eye's so clear that the tears simply seem to summon the stars to them.

A flash like lightning fills them and for a split second everything was clear, but as that second passed the eyes became so dark. Shut off from everything and everyone. Tears still flowing but little to no emotion being shown. He doesn't like it, he wants to change it.

He wishes he could go back to the moment that causes all this and stop it from happening…