Ok so so far I have 3 three reviews for the three chapters I've done. Not a bad start. I just want to thank ashimmshammy and Rose Tiger for being my first ever reviews, and because of them I'm inspired to continue this story. Anyway enough of the sentimental bs, you pervs have been waiting for this chapter so let's get started. No warnings needed.

"Luka! Just tell him what you did and get it over with!" Marinette had tears in her eyes, pleading with the man she thought was her friend, having nothing on but her black lace lingerie and few cuts on her stomach.

'Dont move' he told her, slowly bringing the blade from her cleavage down to her crotch area. He was careful to not scratch those parts, but became careless towards the stomach. Here, she squirmed, resulting in some scratchs. They weren't bleeding much, but they did have beads of the metallic liquid attached.

"You heard the woman. Tell me what girls you made 'pay' for the drugs or"- he put the blade on the bridge of her bra, right between her big breasts Chat couldn't help but admire. He licked his lips, silently begging him to keep quiet so he could rip it off her curvy body. "She'll be exposed"

Marinette looked at Luka with pleading eyes, slowly shaking her head. "Please" she whimpered

Luka shut his eyes tight and swallowed loudly, but didn't speak. Marinette hung her head in embarrassment and defeat as Chat grinned. "Very well..." he pushed the blade forward, causing it to rip. He then cut the straps of the bra, causing it to fall to the ground in two parts. He took a step back to admire his work, and growled obsessively. Oh, how he wanted to taste them. To bite them.

Marinette couldn't help but feel a hot sensation in her stomach, the way that he growled. She knew what the sensation was, but chose not to accept it.

Easier said than done.

She rubbed her area against her thighs, trying to ease her arousal down a bit. It didn't help her one bit; in fact it made it worse. Marinette groaned in frustration.

Unfortunately Chat saw this a chuckled, looking at her. He turned to Luka, addressing him, " better hurry up. Marinette's growing a bit...needy..."

Luka looked at her, and she looked at him with eyes half open, who was panting. She groaned throwing her head against the wall she was pinned to.

Chat walked in front of her and traced her hip and thigh with his hand. She squirmed, arching and humming into his touch. He reached into her thighs, and pushed them apart so he could fit his hand in between them. He stroked her drenched folds through the thin see-through lace that was left as a barrier. "Mm..chaaaa"

Chat growled. "Luka... hurry up~" he sang like a demon. " or this" He quickly grabbed Marinette's chin and leaned forward, lips grazing hers as he whispered, "will be mine"

"T-there's a girl on the street who wanted them..."

"How old?"

"12..."

"12!?" Chat stood, shook of the age. "What's her name?"

"I-I believe it was Lena..."

Chat scoffed , "wow. Ok" he traced Marinette's lips, eyes not leaving hers, "who else?"

Luka kept quiet, making Chat lick Marinette's lips, whose breathing was uneven with anticipation. She automatically opened her mouth, Chat's tongue entering her mouth, circling her tongue

"Chloe. Chloe Bourgeois"

Both Marinette and Chat Noir stopped dead in their tracks. Chat pulled away, turning around to face Luka. "Chloe frigging Bourgeois, eh?" He walked over to Luka staring down at him, " who else?"

"L-Lila...Rossi"

It was Marinette's turn to growl.

"Lila Rossi Huh?" Marinette snapped, " that lying son of a bitch?"

Chat looked at her shocked.

"Oh and let me guess the next person: Kagami Tsurugi?"

Chat Noir froze, waiting for his answer.

"Y-yes..."

It was Chat's turn to speak, "what did you give her?"

This shocked Marinette. "Since when did you start caring about her?"

Chat turned to her, trying to hide his blush, "since I started caring for every other goddamn person in Paris."

"Then why are you blushing?"

"Shut the hell up Marinette Dupain-Cheng"

Marinette gasped, tears forming. She bowed her head, hiding a sob. Moments passed before she spoke again, "I see Chat Noir."

A phone began to chime. Chat looked in Marinette's discarded hand bag and fished out her phone.

Alya.

He put the phone to his ear.

"MARINETTE WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"

He pulled the phone away from his ear and put it on speaker putting the phone beside Marinette's mouth

"Alya?" She began

"DONT YOU ALYA ME WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU AND LUKA?"

"We're at home"

" what's going on?" Alya said in a calmer voice. " you're not here, Luka's not here, neither is Nino, Adrien, or Nathaniel. Everyone's searching for you guys. Where are you?" Everyone shared worried glances at each other.

It took a while for Marinette to put the pieces together. When she did, she looked at everyone except Chat Noir, " Nino,Luka, and Nathaniel are with me. Adrien is most likely somewhere in hell"

There you go!! So Marinette put the whole Bubbler and Evilstrator pieces together, but still doesn't know who Chat Noir is. She still hates Adrien, which is why she said what she said. Until next time, Au Revoir