Day 2: Villian

Word count: 700-ish

I made a sketch of what I imagined the akuma to be like, if anyone's interested, it's on my Tumblr, cinnamon-apple-roll, With this post.


They would pay for what they did. Especially, Little miss Chloe Bourgeois would pay for the embarrassment she caused. She would make sure of that. She didn't get the powers for nothing, and she would prove to Hawkmoth, Chloe, the so-called heroes of Paris and to everyone else who thought bad of her that she was a force to be reckoned with.

Her first target was, of course College Dupont, the very source of her current pain.

Clad in purple armor and metal-net sleeves she had burst into her old classroom. Breaking down the door easily with her crystal spear, glancing at the faces of her sweet classmates, anguish and fear clearly written on them.

"It would be in your best interests to tell me the whereabouts of Chloe Bourgeois. "

They had learnt in the past that arguing with the akuma does no good, and if the target was Chloe? They didn't even mind surrendering her 'for the greater good' or something. Most of them quickly pointed at the guilty. Chloe screamed when she saw the purple warrior slowly walking towards her, trying to scurry away as her back hit the wall.

"Wh-who are you and what do you w-want from me?" Chloe had asked, her haughty voice shaking.

"I'm the Warriorette. And you–," pointing at her with a terrifying look in her eyes,"-will pay for what you have made me go through."

Between all of this commotion, Adrien didn't get the chance to sneak away from the classroom, but he was really sad to see Marinette akumatized, she was generally a very positive person, but everyone had thir limits, and he completely agreed that Chloe crossed them, actually, trampled over them with her six-inch heels.

It was their history project for which they needed to choose a time and civilization, and make a presentation on the culture, and historic significance of their chosen topic.

Marinette had worked especially hard for this project, as history was one of her favorite subjects and the project was very interesting for her. She even made coloured sketches of the dresses of those times and was going to add them to her presentation. That was, until Chloe accidentally spilled her expensive Starbucks coffee on her sketchbook, destroying the her sketches. She was very heartbroken and had disappeared, probably to the washroom, were she had got akumatized.

By now, she had raised her spear, ready to attack Chloe. Adrien had been counting on Ladybug to save the day and him this time, but it seemed that wasn't going to happen, Chat Noir couldn't do anything right now, but Adrien could..

But before his brain could travel down that path, he was pulled in harshly by Chloe and made to stand in between her and the warriorette.

" Adrikins,save me!"

"You can't even face your enemies by your own, what a joke you are," her evil laughter arng throughout the otherwise silent classroom, only the whispers of the students hung in the air.

"And I would advise you to step aside, Mr. Agreste, before it's too late," she had calmly said, readying her spear once again.

"No." His confident response shocked everyone in the room, his eyes were gleamig with confidence as he stood sharply, staring right into the eyes of the akuma, eyes not wavering even for a second. The whispers became louder and more audible.

"What does he think he's doing?"

"Someone stop him, before it's too late"

"Bro..?"

The Warriorette's eyes had widened in surprise, but soon a smirk made way onto her face, her eyes now filled with amusement.

"Ah, you are a...self-sacrificial idiot." She had stated emotionlessly, but held down her spear.

"But you've changed my mind, so I'll not go after her, or anyone else for that matter. I'll be at the Eiffel tower, tell your little Parisian heroes that, for me," she quickly turned and away.

"And yes, don't mess with me needlessly, because I won't leave you again like this, especially you, Agreste."

She left, and waited for the heroes to defeat her akuma, easily escaping Hawkmoth's control. While Adrien was left wondering, how Marinette could still be so forgiving, even when she was an akuma.