"And why not!?" Adrien asked. The second Marinette gave him her answer about Nathan, he snapped. He kept yelling and screaming at Marinette so loudly that the store clerks were too scared to knock on the door.
"He is a useless, beat up, wannabe artist with no passion! I SWEAR ALL OF HIS ART WORK IS THE SAME!" Adrien shouted at Marinette. The blue haired was putting on her old rags as he screamed.
"Adrien you don't have to scream!" Marinette whispered loudly.
"I do, because apparently, you only hear people when they are screaming at you!" Adrien said.
"Adrien I can't dump him; the town will be on my back for weeks!"
"If you don't dump him, I WILL BE ON YOUR BACK FOR WEEKS. And I am far worse than the town." Adrien threaten before storming out the dressing room. He grabbed the door handle, yanking the door opened. The wooden door bangs against the back of the wall before shutting itself shut. Marinette saw a hole on the wall where the knob had met the wall.
"Oh god." Marinette muttered to herself. Grabbing her bottoms, a small green brooch of a peacock falls to the ground. Marinette grabs the broocher and stares at it for a bit before ramming it back into the pocket of her bottoms.
(The next day)
It was Tuesday morning, and Marinette was staring down at all the clothes Adrien had bought her yesterday. Most of the clothes he bought her was not her usual fashion. Since she was created in sin, she did everything in her power not to look seductive or even pretty, in fear that someone would judge her. But that all ends today when she picked up three items to wear. She takes a deep breath and begins to dressed, she wals over her chore and opens the door that had the box in it. Pulling up, she sets it on her desk and removes the top. Moving her hand a bit, she pulls out a eyeshadow pallete that had variouse bright colors inside. The palleted was in the form of a peacock and it contained multiple shadow holders. On the back of the Pallete were the letter E.A on it.
"Its been a while since I used you." Marinette said as she presses her finger to the powder. She then applies the color to her eyes, giving her a red to pink sort of shading that made her outfit pop out more. Once done, she heads down to her mother's bakery to say goodbye.
"I'm going to school." Marinette shouted, her hand was right on the handle to the bakery doors, but she wasn't fast enough.
"MARINETTE!?" Sabine said in shock as she examines her daughters outfit. Instead of her usual dark, plain, rags clothes, Marinette was wearing colors! Marinette was wearing pink daisy duke like shorts with a white tight V-line shirt that showed off some cleavage, and a mini demine jacket that barely looked it could close around her chest. On her feet were white ankle strapped wedges.
"This is…new." Sabine said.
"I'm going to die…" Marinette thought to herself.
"I think it's cute." Sabine said. "Those shorts are a bit too small though, I suggest wearing stocking underneath next time." She said, and with that, she went back into the kitchen of her bakery. Marinette takes a sigh of relief before walking out of the bakery. But her relief was short lived as she walked to her school. She felt a whole lot of eyes on her, and it made her feel very nervous. Once she was in front of the school, the first person she saw was Alya texting on her phone.
"Hey Alya." Marinette spoke.
"Hey girl." Alya said before looking up from her phone. Her eyes widen and her mouth went agape, the image before her sent shock waves down her spine. "Holy crap, what happened!?"
"I...uh…" Marinette was trying to calculate an excuse to tell her best friend, only to be cut off when Adrien came into the picture.
"You look so pretty!" Adrien said before wrapping his hands around her waist, giving the young woman a hug. Alya stared at the two with a confused expression on her face.
"Morning Adrien…" Marinette growled. Adrien leans his lips towards the girls ear and whispered:
"I wanted a skirt." He whispered, one of his hand slithered its way down to Marinette hip, giving a gentle squeeze. "But this will do."
"Uh, are you two dating?" Alya asked in curiosity.
"Naw, we just gotten real close." Adrien said before letting go of Marinette. The young woman begins to twist the ends of her hair, nervous at all the staring eyes. "Come on, we have women's study to go to." Adrien said before heading up the stairs that led into the big building that was their school.
Little heavens school, the only school in Paris, and possible the world, to teach K-college. That's right, these kids have been at this school since Pre-k. And honestly, the four kids hated it! Yes, even Adrien had mixed feelings about this place, to be trapped in a building everyday of your life for nearly most of your youth is torture!
"You think after 18 years; they'd paint this place another color than white." Marinette said in annoyance as she stared at the white walls. She was trying her best not to look at her classmates, who most of to all were staring at her.
"So, what's with the new look? Trying to impress someone?" Alya asked.
"Uh…Forever 21 was having a sell." Marinette lied.
"Wow…" Adrien muttered under his breath, his horns were showing. They were big, pointy and pitch black…in Marinette eyes.
"Well, I think you look cute." Alya said with a smile on her face.
"Yea, I love the whole sexy looking going on here!" Nino responded as he approaches his friend. "Your ass looks amazing in those!"
"Nino!" Marinette responded in a blush.
"I am sorry, I just never knew you had an ass till now. You always wore those horrible clothes!" Nino said. Nino stands behind Marinette, placing his hands on her arms, he begins to move her arms like a puppet as he spoke.
"Look! She has boobs! Hips and ass!" Nino said. "Who knew!?" He asked as he puts Marinette's arms in the air. The blue haired girl chuckled before breaking free of Nino's grasp.
"You really think this looks good on me?" Marinette asked.
"It looks fantastic!" Nino responded.
"Yep!" Adrien responding as he looks at Marinette's eye's. The colors she picked for her eye shadow was pretty to Adrien, but also familiar. It was rare to see Marinette wear make-up, and when she did she always wear this weird colors that made Adrien think of someone he loved dearly.
"I think she looks like a sin." A voice shouted at Marinette, the three young adults turned their heads in the direction of the voice and saw Chloe, Sabrina, Nathanaël and his two friends were giggle. Marinette was way to annoyed with life right now to look at Chloe.
"Chloe, leave me alone." Marinette said, but the blonde girl didn't stop.
"Oh I am so sorry, did the sin get tired of laying on her back all day? Because from the makeup job you did, you look like a street walker." Chloe said.
"Did your hair dye final reach your brain, making even more stupid?" Marinette asked, Chloe crosses her arms as she glared at the blue haired girl.
"At least I was created in the holy way." Chloe said, making Nathanaël and his boys make "Ooooh" sounds. "Miss sin."
"Nathan your suppose to be my fiancée! Protect me!" Marinette shouted.
"But everything she says is funny babe." Nathan responded. "But I won't lie, the look you have going on is beautiful."
"Wow…" Adrien muttered under his breath as he glared holes at Nathan.
"What's your problem?" Nathan asked.
"Nothing." Adrien said. He looks over to Marinette before looking back at Nathan. "Just nothing."
"Adrien I don't understand why you hang out with these three?" Chloe spoke. "Their such underclass commoners."
"Go eat a fucking dick you condescending cunt!" Marinette shouted in anger before marching away from the blonde. Alya follows her friend out the class while Adrien stayed where he sat.
"Why do you hang out with her Adrien?" Chloe asked.
"Why do you pick on her?" Adrien asked, he had an expression on his face that sad: I am not impressed.
"Because her mother committed a sin in this perfect town, then gave birth to it! Marinette is a sin Adrien, and sins can spread like the flu! Both dangerous and deadly." Chloe said. "We must be tough when messing with sins."
"Yet, its perfectly fine when you fuck this loser?" Adrien asked as his hands rest his hips.
"Its not like were dating." Chloe said.
"Yea, Marinette the sin." Adrien muttered under his breath before walking away. He heads straight outside of his women's study class and stood next to Marinette and Ayla. The three waited for the professor to come before reentering the room. The three take their seats in their usual spot as the professor writes on the board:
"The unholy act of prostitution?" Marinette asked herself.
"Oooh, sounds like Chloe." Adrien said with a smirk, making Marinette and the others giggle. As the day went by things started to cool down around the school. No one seemed to care for Marinette look by the end of the day, much to the young woman joy. When their classes were over, the four young adults walk outside to the front of the school, where Adrien driver waiting for him. He turns his head to say goodbye to his friends, but stopped when Alya interrupted him by asking:
"Are you going to the church's movie night tonight?" Alya asked.
"Oh yea! Nice article by the way." Nino said.
"I didn't really put effort into it." Alya said as she shrugged her shoulders. "The town's editor wants me to take over once I graduate, little does he know I am skipping out of this town with a full scholarship in hand to America." She said with a smirk on her face, Adrien ears perk up at her words.
"You got in?" He asked with a smile on his face.
"I just got the acceptance letter two days ago!" Alya said in a whisper like scream. Adrien jumps over to her practically and hugs her tightly.
"I won't be alone in America!" Adrien shouted in glee. Alya gasped as she shushes the blonde boy.
"Not too loud!" She said. Adrien nods his head but didn't stop smiling.
"So about this movie night?" Nino asked, he sound a little upset. Even though he and Alya werent dating, he did have strong feeling for her that went beyond sex. And even though he never wanted to admit it, he would get jealous of Adrien. But this jealous was small and barely hurt their relationship.
"Oh yea, movie night is at 8, Marinette has to bake the goods."
"So I can't avoid the stupid thing?" Marinette asked. Alya shakes her head no.
"I tried to convince the Priest not to drag you in, but you know how Chloe is with her silver tongue."
"What will you be seeing?" Adrien asked.
"Some dumb American movie." Alya said. "With a blonde girl or something."
"It's called Legally Blonde!" Chloe said as she walks up to the four. "And it is a cult classic."
"Not in my country." Marinette said.
"And what would that be? Japan? North Korea?" Chloe asked in a mocking tone of voice.
"I am Chinese decent, you German decent twit." Marinette retorted back.
"Hail Hitler." Nino muttered under his breath. Adrien and the two girls broke down into laughter, making Chloe cross her arms.
"Whatever! By the way, I am a vegan, so I demand vegan cupcakes!"
"You do realize that 99 percent of sweets in my mom's bakery is made with milk."
"Then use something else."
"Like what?"
"I don't know, soy milk?"
"Wouldn't that make it taste awful?" Nino asked.
"Very!" Adrien responded. He was about to enter his car till Chloe walks over, she gently taps his should, making him look at her.
"Oh, daddy told your father that I can come with you to your photo shoot today." Chloe said, making Adrien groan in annoyance.
"Fine." Adrien responded as he enters his car. He darts a quick look at Marinette before closing his car side door. A cold breeze passes through her body. Once the car was gone and she had said goodbye to her friends, Marinette heads over to the library to use the local computer.
"Chat Nior." Marinette thought as she types in Adrien alter-ego name on google. Thousands of pages came up for him, including a wiki page. Marinette clicks on a bio page from a well-known Irish journalist. When the page popped up she begins to read the article before her.
"Chat Nior: real name unknown. Is a French born sex therapist known for his book series: The Erotic Tales of Cindy and Bart. He is also in charge of multiply sexual medical facilities related to his research and study towards the bodies and brain reaction to sex. His research in involve the self pleasurement the body can create with endorphins. Because he started his work at 16, he could only sell his science break through in some countries because of child pornography laws. His father had to take over position in order for the sales to find their way to all parts of the world."
Marinette moves the mouse to scroll down. On the bottom of the written article was a picture of Chat Nior, Nat in a weird dominatrix burlesque costume, and Hawkmoth. The three were standing in front of an author's award ceremony wall. Chat was holding up a book that said Cindy and Bart: The lost virgins. Marinette cracks a smile before looking around the area to see if anyone was watching her. No one was there, so she continued her research by reading the rest of the article.
"Little is known about the prince of sex and wonder, he said in a vogue interview that he likes to keep his private life a mystery to his fans because popularity is hard to maintain and control. Whoever this sex boy wonder is, all that is known is that he is a genius and is saving the lives of many bored and sex deprived house wife. Just last year at a convention Q&A for him, tickets sold by the thousands with heart loving fans wanting to meet the boy. This is the first time and only time Chat Nior had made a live appearance to his public and fan, the end price for the convention Q&A gross to 482,000 dollars on the first day alone. Which he donated all to charities around the world. Even though the young man is love by man, he also receives equal hate."
"I wonder why?" Marinette thought to herself as she looks around the area. She was still alone in the area. She looks down to the screen and continued to read the last part of the article.
"The American service, French religious and family and many other organizations had ordered the stop of Chat business many times. But each time it was a fail duo to the public ruling of safety laws that showed he did no fault. And since his work was related to science that didn't harm the body, he was protected by many scientist, lawyers and companies when going up against courts to ban his research. To this day, Chat Nior research keeps progressing, soon we will live in a world where sex will become a common pleasure without shame, all thanks to Chat Nior."
Marinette looks down at her mouse for a few seconds. Staring at the black device in her hand, she begins to think Adrien. "The two are one in the same. I can't believe I never notice!" Marinette thought to herself. "But the two sounded different, they act different, they even smelled different! I feel like a complete moron still."
She stared at the picture of a smiling Chat Nior posing for an ad. He looked happy and sexy, his athletic body was just riveting! It made her heart beat a thousand beats per second. The mere thought of sleeping with that man could make any girl wet. It's a shamed she learned that it was Adrien, or else that night would had been perfect.
"What's this?" Marinette asked herself. Under the Chat Nior picture was a link to a person called Alice Daycums. Next to her name was the words: Similar ways. Marinette click on the link. The pages flashes from Chat Nior to Alice Daycums. What she saw was a woman in dark leather clothes whipping a man.
"Oh my!" Marinette said with a blush on her face. She scrolls down the page to her bio. "Alice Daycums, a professional exotic writer and sex therapist, Alice Daycums was known as the former queen BDSM and sexual release. Alice was known worldwide as one of the many feminist activist during the late 80's through 90's (I don't know how old Adrien parents are, so I am just guess they are in their late forties) promoting the message safe sex after the sexual revolution. She is the creator of 12 ways of pleasure company and the first female CEO to run an erotic business in America where she promoted her work. Not much is known about Alice duo to her service to private customers. Also with on growing fear of sexual transmitted diseases, Alice was known for keeping her mask to hide her real face. In 2009, Alice was reported by her husband that she was killed in hit and run. To this day no one known her true name, although some believe that Chat Nior is her son because the two share many similarities."
"Awww fuck me." Marinette thought to herself. She leans backwards and sighed. She then gasped and looks over her shoulder. A feeling of eyes on her made her worry a bit. Standing up, she proceeds to walk out of the room, ignoring this feeling as she reaches into her pocket. Once outside, she pulls out thr green peacock brooch and sighs.
"This might be harder than I thought."
(Adrien home)
Adrien walks through the corridors of his home with a small, worn out purple book in hand that had many drawings and writing in it. Wearing nothing but a pair of black PJ pants that hanged to his feet, the young man stared at the book before writing a small note on the side of a picture of what appeared to be the clitoris. His servants around him bowed, shouting out compliments and words of kindness, only to be ignored by the boy as he walks straight to his father's office. He enters the room and saw his father talking on the phone. The young man remains quite till his father was off the phone. Once the older blonde sets the device down, he looks up at Adrien.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Do we have a shock wave machine." Adrien asked.
"No." Gabriel responded. Making an annoyed face at his son. Adrien tils his head to the side a bit as his eyebrow raises in curiosity.
"No what?" Adrien asked.
"No more experiments in the house!" Gabriel responded. "This place smelled like shit last time you used that stupid machine we got from Japan!"
"A miner mistake…" Adrien muttered as he remembered that dark day.
"No Adrien, that's that!" Gabriel responded.
"You seem stressed, what's wrong?" Adrien asked as he takes a seat in front of his father's desk.
"The mayor keeps pulling me from work to discuss about your behavior on the younglings. Always complaining about how everyone not staying pure and shit." Gabriel responded. "I missed the 70's, during that time no one seemed to care about sex. Now it's all about protecting the children, as if their minds aren't already dirtied by the internet."
"The mayor can go suck your dick." Adrien responded. "Remember this is the man who accused mom of cheating on you. He even went as far forcing you to get DNA testing on me."
"I know your mine; you have that awful birth mark on your shoulder like me." Gabriel said with a small smirk on his face. Adrien smirks at his father's words. "Are you seeing your special client tonight?"
"Naw, he's busy" Adrien responded.
"Are you still mad at that man?" Gabriel asked, making Adrien smile and asked:
"What will we do with that bag of shit?" Adrien asked.
"Nothing." Garbeil responded.
"Why?" Adrien asked. "We can destroy him at the high point we both are!" Adrien said. Gabriel sighed before saying:
"Look…" The older blonde started. "I know you hate him, I hate him too. But we can't just come out of the blue and attack him."
"He ruined our life's! He took away the most precious thing we BOTH loved!" Adrien argued. "And you want him to just walk away?"
"He helped us when he realized his mistake." Gabriel responded. Adrien stood up from his seat. He banged his fist against the edge of his father desk.
"WHAT HE TOOK FROM ME WILL NEVER COME BACK!" Adrien shouted at his father. The shadow his bangs created made his eyes look like they were glowing. Gabriel crosses his arm, he leans back on his chair and stared at the young man, waiting for him to calm down. Once he calmed down, he fixes his hair to rid the shadow over his eyes. Slowly opening his mouth, he spoke these words gently: "And I am not talking about mom."
"You need to heal." Gabriel responded.
"I don't understand adults. You talk all this shit about justice for all! Yet when the time comes, you grab your tails and put them in between your legs." Adrien said. "I know for a fact, that man will come after us…after me. When that time happens, will you just turn an eye and pretend not to see anything like you did before?"
Adrien asked his father before turning his body around. He walks straight to the door, swinging it open then slamming it shut, Gabriel sighed as he groans in annoyance. The door of his office flies open, reviling Adrien glaring at his father.
"And another thing, don't EVER give Chloe the right ago to my photoshoots!" He shouted.
"You are one spoiled brat. No different than your mother." Gabriel growled.
Speaking of mom, did you find that boy?" Adrien asked his father, making the older male shake his head no.
"My investigator still has no leads on Luka nor the flashdrive." Gabriel said, making Adrien scoff.
"Bullshit." Adrien growled.
"Its the truth. Luka disappeared from the world, and all were left is tiny clues that even a mouse couldn't follow." Gabriel growled at his son. "Your mother was a very secretive woman, and she never revealed half her experiments or even break throughs to me. Imagine how I feel?"
"Yea, sorry about the door by the way." Adrien said as he examines the broken knob he caused by yanking at the door. "Shall I call Nat?"
"Please god go before I kill you." Gabriel threaten. Without a second thought, Adrien turns his body around, running through his large house, he searches for his father's assistant.
Kikkie: Luka! And you all thought he wouldn't be in this. Anyway, yea, again, doing a rewrite and changing it up a bit. So stay tune for another couple of chapters.