Marinette got into the ring waiting for her flirty trainer. "So what you want to fight? It's a waste of my time." Adrien shrugging off looking behind he's back to see if she would stay in the ring. She didn't. She got out and ran in front of Adrien pushing him closer to the ring. "I don't want to fight. I want to see myself kick your ass." Marinette said smirking looking at Adrien. "Fine. Only because I want to see you fail." Adrien replied getting into the ring. Marinette looked at Adrien with shock. What is he up to. Marinette thought getting into the ring.
Marinette kicked Adrien to the side of his face, knocking him to the ground. On the ground Adrien swiped Marinette of her her face the same fate Adrien did, the ground. Adrien rolled on top of Marinette and said. " See I told you boys were better at this." Marinette was a bit flustered but could reply back in a snappy way. She pushed Adrien to the side getting on top of him. Gave him a little punch in the face. And by little, she made his nose bleed. She got down to his hear and whispered. " You may be better, but unlike you i'm not afraid to throw a punch." she got up and went to the locker rooms. Adrien spat out a little blood and gave a huge smirk to himself. He got up went to the locker rooms and was ready to leave, but couldn't not unless he wanted to lock Marinette in the dojo.
"Hey short stuff, you coming or what?" Adrien shout out waiting for Marinette to exit the locker room. He heard someone crying. "Marinette?" he walked into the locker room. He saw Marinette sitting on the bench with her head in her hands. He walked up to her. "You okay?" he asked with a concerned look on his face. He took a seat beside her. " You don't have to talk about it if you don't want t-" he was interrupted by Marinette " I got abused. That's why I joined the dojo." " Marinette i'm sorry I didn't." Adrien said getting up reaching out his hand. Marinette grabbed Adrien's hand and got. They walked out the door. " See ya tomorrow short stuff!" Adrien said giving a little salute. "See ya later jerk." Marinette said waving good bye.
As she walked into the bakery she saw a tall dark man at the counter. "Here you go sir." Tom gave the man the bread. As the man was walking out he nodded at Marinette smirking. In that moment Marinette saw herself back in the alley way. She couldn't move, she couldn't feel, she couldn't think. She remembered his face like it was friendly but it wasn't. It wasn't friendly at all. She raced up to her room. She couldn't breath, she panting for air. Her world went black and she fainted.