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The large gash in Ladybug's leg forced her to collapse on the floor. She scanned the abandoned room in hopes of finding anything that could aid her fight against Chat Noir but unfortunately for her, nothing appeared. With Chat approaching at a rapid pace Ladybug began to panic. She used the last of her strength to push herself away, wincing at the blood trail that flowed from her.

"Ladybug! Where are you?" called out Chat. From the taunting sound of his voice Ladybug knew that he was only a few rooms away. She could not defend herself from Chat Noir in her current state, so her best bet was to hide.

"Ladybug, I know you're somewhere around here!" Chat chanted. Ladybug could hear his footsteps coming closer. He was going to find her soon.

Ladybug knew that she could no longer hide. In a desperate attempt to run away Ladybug crawled to the window. She was on the fourth floor and even though the fall to the ground might kill her, she could make it if she landed in the bushes. The broken window cut into ladybug's arms, she was bleeding profusely. The pain was unbearable, she muffled a scream. Still she pushed through the pain and moved more of her body through the window. At this point the glass caught her stomach, she was losing blood fast.

"Ladybug!"

She winced at the sound of his voice. He was going to be here any second and Ladybug had to get out fast. With one last push Ladybug fell right out of the window.

Suddenly she felt a hand clasp around her right leg.

"Found you."

"NO!" She screamed desperately, grasping around for something, anything that she could use as leverage. But her endeavours were fruitless. With nothing to hold onto as Chat tugged her through the broken window, cutting her all over again. She let out an unrestrained shriek of pain. She dropped to the cold, hard cement floor covered with her own blood.

Holding her leg in one hand Chat reached for his belt with another. He pulled out normal looking rope but with the look on Chats face she knew this was going to be anything but normal.

Ladybug fought back with what little strength she had. She tugged away from him but, this only seemed to annoy Chat. He used the rope and started to tie Ladybug to the support beam in the middle of the room. No matter how hard Ladybug fought she was eventually restrained by the rope. She screamed in frustration, kicking around, yet unable to do anything.

Chat chuckled, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He sat down across from Ladybug, with his back resting against the wall, panting. "Your a real fighter Ladybug, you know that? Even when your bleeding," He gestures to my leg, "You still somehow have the balls to punch back."

"Goddamn it Chat!" She screamed. "I hate you!"

Chat didn't say anything, he just looked amused with Ladybug. A dumb smirk on his stupid little face. "You're cute when your mad."

This made Ladybug enraged. She twisted in her confinements once again but chats rope seemed to do its job. "Ugggahhhhhh!" She shouted in anger. "You stupid cat, good for nothing little pest, I hope you rot"

"Well that's not nice, I thought you were a Lady," He pouted his lip disapprovingly.

"Why do you do this!" She yelled. "Why-Why do you mess everything up! I don't f*cking get it!"

Chat stood up from where he was sitting, walked over and bent down in front of her. He leaned his head right beside hers, his mouth by her ear. He was so close she could see the sweat on his face and hear the breath in his lips.

"Listen up m'lady," Chat whispered in her ear. "I really don't want to do this."

Ladybug sat there, unable to move. He must be lying, is what she thought. But what if he was telling the truth? She contemplated it for a second. Then came to the conclusion that it didn't matter. No matter Chat's reasons, he still kidnapped people, he still broke train rails, set buildings on fire, and tried to kill her on multiple occasions. This was one of them. She had bigger things to think about right now, like how she was powerless. How she was tied up and at the hands of her worst enemy, unable to do anything. How no matter how loud she screamed no one would be able to hear her. How she was probably going to die tonight. For the first time in her life she felt utterly, completely and unequivocally hopeless. That's when the tears began to fall. She couldn't help it. The strong Ladybug, saviour of Paris, Guardian of everything good, was crying.

Chat Noir caught the sight of her tears and it was almost as if a switch was set off in him. His whole demeanor changed. His eyes looked scared as he scanned Ladybug. The amount of blood that was pouring out of her shocked him, as if somehow he hadn't noticed it up until now. He looked incredibly guilty. He took a slow step backwards, walked over to the window ledge, and sat upon it. Ladybug could hear the audible sound of Chats deep breaths, almost like he was trying to cope himself. After several seconds of nothing Chat broke the silence. "It didn't have to come to this you know." He hesitated when he spoke. "I never wanted to do this."

Those words made Ladybug look up, but her eyes never caught his. He was looking somewhere outside the broken window, somewhere beyond. "I never wanted to do this." He repeated. He fought for the right words, looking down, "I never wanted to hurt you"

"Then why?" Ladybug asked.

Chat turned his head to face her. Tears streaming down his cheeks he said, "Because I have no choice"

Ladybug was dead silent. Not once did she ever ask herself why Chat did this. She just assumed that he enjoyed seeing everyone suffer, that he was some sort of sadistic bastard. He had never shown her any sort of emotion up until now and quite frankly, it startled her. She didn't have the energy to be angry at him, probably because she was losing blood as they spoke. This was her deathbed and she didn't want to spend the rest of her life being mad. She had wasted too much time on bitterness and in her last moment she wanted something more, she wanted to understand.

"Chat?" She called him out.

"Yes."

"Do you think that if I weren't Ladybug and that you weren't Chat Noir, we could of been friends?" She asked.

"Probably not."

"Why?"

"Because I don't have any friends, I'm home schooled."

For some strange reason that made Ladybug laugh, even though it hurt her cut up belly. "Your home schooled?"

"What?" Chat asked defensively. "My father insisted."

"Did you ever want to go to public school?" Ladybug poked, half-laughing half-crying.

Chat smiled sadly, "Yeah, I did at one point. But I gave up trying to convince my father, he's really stubborn you know." Chat waited a bit. "What's your father like?"

Ladybug smiled sadly at the memories her father gave her. It took her awhile but she eventually figured out how to explain her dad "He was like a teddy bear. He was soft and friendly and reliable." She looked down in sadness. "He loves me."

"Ladybug?"

"Yeah?" Ladybug looked up to meet Chat's sad eyes.

"I wish you could see your father again, I really do." It was something in Chat's voice that sounded so sincere the Ladybug knew deep down, he wasn't lying.

Ladybug started crying again, really crying. A type of crying that shakes your voice and makes your head pound. "Chat, I'm going to die tonight." Her voice was trembling. "Tonight is the last time I'll ever see the stars" She took an audible breath in and out. "Chat, I'm never gonna grow old, I'm never having three kids. I'm never getting married. I'm never getting hamsters. I'm never going to see the sun rise again. I'm never going to go swimming again. I'm never going to see-" Her voice was cut off by her crying. "Chat, I'm never going to see my best friend again!" Ladybug started sobbing harder. "Chat, I'm never going to see my company grow. I'm never going to design clothes. I'll never bake another macaroon...Chat...I'm really going to die. I-I'm gonna die tonight."

Chat got up from his ledge and walked over towards Ladybug. His dark hoodie shone underneath the faint moonlight, giving him a divine glow. He sat down in front of her and returned her gaze. For the first time in her life Ladybug got a good view of Chat's eyes. They were brilliant, the most magnificent shade of green she had seen her life. Despite their fascinating nature Ladybug noticed that they were sad, incredibly sad. Tears slowly fell down the sides of his eyes, almost as if Chat had too much and they needed a way out. Deep shadows lingered across his entire face. Chat was handsome, with sharp angles and smooth lines. Yet something about him looked sickly and she couldn't place her finger on it. He didn't say anything for a long time, he just sat there silently, crying along with her. Slowly and softly he raised his hand to cup the side of her face, as if in an attempt to soothe her. Closing his eyes Chat leaned his head down and in the faintest of whispers he spoke, "Ladybug don't worry, I'm dying tonight too."

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