Dabble in Drabbles 10: Good Guys Always Win
Summary: She pieces a puzzle she does not want to see.
"Ladybug, end this."
"No, Chat, no. Don't do this."
"Ladybug, you're the only one."
"I need you!"
"I know. But this time, you already know what's going to happen."
"Don't do it!"
Green meets blue.
Maelstrom of emotions.
A whisper in the chaos, like a leaf in the wind.
"I love you."
He lets go.
A scream shatters in the air.
A heart breaks in silence, but is felt in a volume of a thousand decibels.
She stands up to her feet.
She has to.
Even if all she wants to do is sink in the ground. Let the world swallow her up.
Bring him back. Bring him back to her. Bring her back to him.
She fights.
She has to.
Because she's Ladybug.
Because she's the good guy. And the good guys always win.
But at this moment, she has lost the battle.
She may have won the war, but she has lost the battle.
Everything is black and white. Everything has lost its luster.
Only the green is vibrant. Only the green stands out of this monochrome world.
And she laughs. Could fate get any more cruel?
It could.
Adrien Agreste is gone.
Not dead. Not missing. Just…gone.
Like Chat Noir.
The cruel irony.
She has pieced the last piece of a picture. A picture she does not want to see.
This time, her heart does not break.
It rips into shreds she can never sew together.
Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back. Bring him back.
It is too much.
Her mind locks the memories.
She forgets him.
Years pass.
The door is never open.
The key is lost.
And thus, a boy who was once here, is in a place behind a locked door.
A place at nowhere.
A place called forgotten.
No comment.
I was having the angst vibe today.
[sorry.]