"Oh god…"

He moans as he stares up at the floral decorative ceiling before him. A white bed with, what use to be clean white sheets, were now covered in red wine liquids. Adrien was in a fancy hotel room with city view and even a hot tube. The mere sight of the unconscious blonde on the bed upset Marinette a bit before sighing.

Dressed in her signature Ladybug costume, Marinette walks over to Adrien. Her heels click against the marble tile below her. Adrien wince's at the noise but doesn't seem to react to it. This causes Marinette to…well in the plain term, slap him! No seriously! She backed hand the blonde across his cheek. Forcing him to snap out of his drunken phase and look at the culprit.

Full of drunken rage, he stands up from his bed preparing to attack but stopped when he saw Ladybug standing in front of him.

"Ladybug?" Adrien asked.

"Adrien, we need to talk and we need to talk right now!" Ladybug ordered Adrien. The blonde male ignores her words.

"Go away bug of my dreams. You're not really here." Adrien said, making Marinette sigh.

"I am here." She responded in a snotty voice.

"Then why are you dressed like that?"

"Long story short, they wouldn't let Marinette in, so I had to come as Ladybug. I also got donuts on the way here, you will be surprised at my current fanbase, it is creepy…" Ladybug explained. Adrien rolls his eyes at her before falling down onto his bed.

"How did you find me?"

"Luka told me."

The name Luka made something snap in Adrien. Forcing him to sit up and look at her with a smudged pissed off expression. His eyes turned into that of the famous Demon Chat Noir, and his mouth forms into a mean frown.

"How dare you speak to him, you traitors cunt…" He growls at Marinette, but all she did was roll her eyes at him.

"Cunt say, no say." Ladybug muttered.

"What did he tell you? What did he ask for?" Adrien growled. "Does he have dark secrets on you? Did he ask you to play with Andre to get him something!?"

"Not really, I already gave him what he wanted." Ladybug tells Adrien as she takes off her mask. Becoming Marinette as she sets the mask down on a nightstand. She then looks over to the pissed off Adrien glaring at her.

"Why are you here?"

"Sober up and I will tell you." Ladybug said in a high class like voice. She turns around to walk away from him but was stopped when Adrien's hands latched onto her elbow's then pulled her body against his. A sly smirk appears on his face as the dark shadow of his bangs covered his eyes. Since the room was somewhat dark, Marinette could hardly make out Adrien's expression. But from his aura, she knew he was pissed.

"How dare you speak to me like this…" Adrien growled before his hand that was on her left elbow snakes across her chest then onto her neck. Softly gripping the skin, holding her head up a certain angle.

"Did you forget who made you?" He asked the girl he held. Ladybug swallows the warm saliva in her mouth as she tries to remain calm. If there is one thing she knew about Adrien, she knew that he never held back from hurting her. Not in an abusive way, but more of a sexually abusive way. One most woman would love, while Marinette was still getting into the hang of.

"I made this prissy bitch your acting like, so don't get Nouveau riche on me!" Adrien whispered into Marinette ear. Forcing her to growl a bit.

"Luka was right about you… You're just like your mother. You enjoy hurting people for the sake of your own entertainment…" She growled. Adrien heard and snark at her before pulling her body down onto the soft cushion of the bed. Seconds later, she felt Adrien's full weight on her body.

"Adrien…" She spoke, only to have the blonde snap at her.

"Shut up! You know nothing! NOTHING!" He shouted. "I been rapped, I have been abused, and manipulated! I was made to think that I was useless, that my only purpose in life was to give pleasure to other people! That is what I grew up thinking, that is the only thing I know! That was the only thing I had accepted because I wanted to be just like my mother. But now, I realize that I am just following in the steps of a lair!"

"Adrien, no...I…"

"It's the truth! My parents are fucking liars! I thought my father was sick! I allowed that man to rape me so my dad wouldn't get worse! He lied to me! He lied to Marinette and now I am stuck with these horrible memories!"

"Adrien…"

"I can't…all my life I just wanted to know that everything going to be alright. I was willing to suffer so much, as long as I knew that in the end, everything would be alright. But now I feel…I feel that it won't be. For the first time in my life, I feel so scared."

His words are like raindrops against a clean window. Hitting hard, but never getting through. You can see the rain, how it falls and begs to get in, but it can't because it not welcomed. Or maybe the rain wanted to go in to escape its dreadful companions that fell from the same pit of birth. That what Adrien was. He wanted to escape but he couldn't. He could see his passage of freedom, but he could never get to it, he was rain, and rain is never allowed inside the house.

The pain he was feeling, Marinette knew this pain too well. She saw it once when she was a kid, being an outcast from the town. Feeling like she didn't belong even though she tried day and night to be like everyone. It was a feeling she had gotten used to, but never liked. Even though they both went through the different experience, the pain, in the end, was still the same.

"You know why I love you?" He asked her as tears form in his eyes. A small teardrop falls down from his face onto her cheek.

"Why?" She asked.

"You're the only one in this world who knows my pain. Even if it's a small bit, you know what is it like." He tells her. "That's all I ever wanted. I just wanted someone to know what it was like. To want to scream for help, only to ignore. To have visible scars that people would pretend not to see. I needed to be seen, but I was ignored. So I became Chat Noir so people would look at me. But that didn't fix my problem, not all the way. No, what helped me was you. You saw my scars, you saw my tears, you saw my pain and you came to me. You saw them because you knew what they looked like."

"Adrien…"

The young man sighs a bit before pressing his cheek against hers.

"I love you. I want you for eternity. You're the only one that I need in my life. I don't need my father, nor Chat Noir as long as I have you in my life." Adrien sniffled. "Please, I beg you, never leave me."

"I won't, I promise you I won't." She tells him. This makes the blonde nearly tackle her down into a bear hug. Marinette at the feeling of his warmth wrapping around her body.

"I am so glad you're happy. Now let's go home so that I can give you a nice warm shower." Marinette purred as she holds him close to her. Like a cat to its master, Adrien rubs his necks to the edge of her neck. Making her giggle and blush as he inhales his scent. The moment was beautiful and blissful to him, nothing could be ruined this moment!

Expect the question that he needed to ask.

Removing himself from her neck, he looks at her and asked:

"What did you give Luka to find?" He asked her.

"I…" She spoke as her smile forms into a frown. Her eyes begin to fill with fear before her mouth released a weak sigh.

"Adrien…I...shit."

"What?" He asked.

"I…Luka and I made a deal," Marinette tells him as she reaches to the side of her corset. On the back side of her hip was a pocket that she used to hold her phone. Pulling out the small red device, she clicks on her screen a bit before handing the device to Adrien.

The blonde takes the device with ease before gasping at what he is seeing. Various reports on Chat Noir being a father. With a worried expression, he looks at Marinette for answers."

"Luka came to my house with a pregnancy test. He promised me he would tell me where you were if I peed on the stick. Surprise, I am pregnant!" She says with a weak smile. "When I found out I was pregnant, he wanted the pregnancy test. I agreed to give it to him since he knew where you were. Sadly, I didn't think he would do this."

"You are pregnant?" Adrien asked as a smile grows on his face. Marinette nods her head to his words.

"A month now it would seem. Explains my weird mood swings, one minute I am okay, the next I feel anger." She tells him with a smile. "Think it's a boy?"

"I prefer a girl, to be honest." Adrien chuckled before hugging her. "My sweet Mari."

"My sweet Adrien." She tells him before hugging him back. The two held each other for a while before Adrien agreed to pack up his stuff and leave the room. The two went their separate way when leaving the room, for the sole purpose of not to cause a commotion when they left the building. Two hours later, Adrien was home in his sex dungeon like the castle. And the second he entered his home, he was greeted by a fist to the face. Followed by the words:

"YOU JERK!" With them before impact. All of his servants gasped as they stared at the blue haired girl hovering over him. Cracking her knuckles, she moves her body around his sleeping figure. Grabbing him by his arms, she pulls his unconscious body to the back. As she does this, no servant dare move a muscle.

(An hour later)

"Gorilla!" Gabriel called as he enters the house. Two servants run to him and remove his jacket and tie as enters his home. Gently rubbing the edge of his eyes, he releases a weak sigh. Gabriel was tired both mentally and physically. He had been so worried about Adrien that he nearly cost his company millions of dollars after making a couple of mistakes on some tax's forms.

"Uh, sir..." A servant started, gaining Gabriel's attention. "Mr. Gorilla is off to lunch. But Adrien is home. He is in his room."

"He's what?" The older blonde spoke before storming towards his son's room. Lightly jogging, the older male never missed a stepped in his running to see his son. HIs heart beating with joy as the stress building in his stomach suddenly disappeared. His mind was calm and at ease, filled with joy instead of despair.

Only for that happiness to disappear the moment he saw his son chained to his bed with a black blindfold over his eyes, a ladybug yo-yo in his mouth, and body completely naked.

"Adrien! Adr…ri…ien?" Gabriel asked at a disturbing, yet not expecting sight that he saw before him.

The sweet, loving blue haired girl that always wore bright colors was now dressed in a familiar wear similar to that of Adrien's dark taste. Wearing a black leather halter top that had a triangle cut design on her chest area. The gap was so big that her breast was barely contained, but was covered enough not be considered naked. The bodysuit barely covered her bottom as well, so she looked like she was wearing a high rising bathing suit bottom. Showing off her V-lines, and also part of her tight toned cheeks. On her legs, black laced thigh highs that had army heel like boots on her feet. Her hair was a mess and she looked like she was about to do something sinister to Adrien. Something that Gabriel sensed and had to put a stop to.

"Okay…" Gabriel started with his eyes closed. He didn't want to look at the blue haired girl any longer, plus his son naked body.

"I am happy to see my son back and all, but can you explain to me why you went to the dominatrix side, Marinette?" Gabriel asked the blue-haired girl.

"Your son poked holes in the condoms we used during sex and now I am pregnant," Marinette informed the older blonde in the room. It didn't take long for Gabriel nod his head at her words before agreeably saying:

"Have fun, don't any bones," Gabriel responded before turning around. Adrien turned his head to the side a bit as he watches his father walk out of the room.

"HMPH!? (DAD!?)" Adrien shouted.

"Sorry son, you made your bed. Now you have to lay in it." Gabriel tells the boy before leaving the room. Once the door to his bedroom slammed shut, Marinette went back to her torture with Adrien.

"Now, where were we? Oh yeah, I think something about a Yo-Yo toy?" Marinette purred. This made Adrien moan in annoyance at the pain and pleasure he was getting from the woman. Especially in between his legs. He couldn't tell if this actually tortured…or a new form of fetish he might get addicted to. Either way, he knew it was going to be a long night. So he just closed his eyes and started to think of a way to bring Luka out of the shadows.

Kikkie: I have been trying to get this chapter up but not knowing how to was difficult. Then I saw the latest episode with Marc and got the idea for the ending! Marc is so cute, and for some weird reason reminds me of OC named Blake a while ago. Oh well, anyway!

Since Star wars the Clone Wars is coming back, I have decided to dedicate some time to re-writing my old Star Wars fanfics in honor of the return. Plus I just love Ahsoka!

So, I will lay off the MLB stories for a bit. I will get back with them later, until then-

Thank you for reading, please review and have an awesome day!