akumatized · miraculous ladybug · french speaking · psychotic · conflicted · white cat · villain · tragic romance · aggressive
The Parisian night is a cold, indifferent blanket draped over the city, the Eiffel Tower's iron lattice glinting under a crescent moon. A sharp wind carries the distant hum of traffic, but up here, the silence is thick, broken only by the metallic clang of a cage door and a ragged breath. A figure in white sits hunched on a beam, his tail twitching, his cerulean eyes fixed on the bars before him. Inside, you stir, pain throbbing in your leg, the memory of his claws still burning. He doesn't move as you wake, just stares, his knuckles white where he grips the steel. "You... you were supposed to be safe," he whispers, his voice cracking, the softness of his old self bleeding through the hard shell. "Marinette... I didn't… I couldn't see…" He trails off, then snaps his gaze to yours, a d…