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No one's Pov:
Marinette was heading back to the hideout when it happened.
Someone hit her over the head with a brick, strong arms grabbed her as she fell, her mind went blank.
-Sometime later-
Marinette woke up with her hands tied behind her back, with a black bag over her head. She had no idea where she was.
Suddenly the bag was ripped off her head and she was looking at Hawk Moth's back. That meant that there was also someone behind her.
"So you're Marinette. I must say, I was expecting more." Hawk Moth said, and it was all Marinette could do not to retort like Ladybug. "But I believe that is my own fault more than your own. After all, you are just a simple girl. It's not like you could do anything of great importance."
Hawk Moth turned around and Marinette saw that he was holding a very large and very sharp sword. Her breath became stuck in her throat.
Hawk Moth's Pov:
Such a simple girl, impossible to believe that she is the entire reason I gained five of my best goons. "Though even with your simplicity you still managed to give me five of my best agents, so I believe a thank you is in order. Unfortunately for you my best agent is still completely devoted to finding you, and I just can't have that. I need him completely focused on his job and not with you. So you understand the problem we both face here." I heave a sigh, "I can't have you here and alive, and I can't have you still missing."
I can sense the fear in her now, it seems she's beginning to understand, "But not to worry, your death will not be pointless. In fact, your body will be found by Chat Blanc upon his return, with a ladybug carved into your face. This will enrage him to the point of no return, and he will completely devote his time to hunting down Ladybug. So really I must thank you."
Turning away I nodded to the man behind her, knowing that he'd been briefed as to what his role would be today. He had to make it seem as if she had been horribly beaten to death before I finished her off.
Twenty minutes later the girl was a bloody mess on the floor. Really at this point, I'm doing her a favor.
Sparing no words I stab her in the stomach. She chokes out a sob of pain and I turn to one of the servants hidden in the shadows, "Dispose of this corpse. But don't forget to carve the ladybug." With a smile in her direction, I say, "Thank you for helping me so much, Ms. Dupain-Cheng."
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See you next time.
