#maxchanceux

        Screams, that’s all he could hear as his hand remained out stretched while shacking. He hadn’t meant to do it. It was an accident. He would never do something like this on purpose. 

         The crack of a phone hitting the ground snapped him out of the pure shock he was in. Green electric eyes slowly trailing down to the pile of ash that scattered the ground. A child’s small stuffed rabbit mixed among the scattered remains. She had just ran out of no where... right in his path.

                                                       “M-Mon Dieu...”

         Chat’s voice cracked as a wave of sickness washed over him. Legs threatening to cave from his weight. Horror flooded his body as he took a step backwards. The akuma that was still laying out a path of destruction now forgotten about as all eyes remained locked on the feline hero.

           Then suddenly... the loud screaming of the child’s mother filled his ears. She stumbled forward, sobbing loudly before collapsing at the pile of ash that had once been her smiling child a mere seconds ago. Picking up the small rabbit that had been her daughter’s favorite toy and cradled it close to her chest. Her angry, confused, and heart broken eyes made contact with his as a single word slipped from her trembling lips. 

                            ‘Monster...’

            The crowed around him broke out in an uproar of screams and anger. The hero now turned villain in the eyes of Paris trembled. What had he done?

              Vaguely the yells of ladybug filled his ears as she tried to calm the angry shouting, praying that her healing ability could fix it. That she, the power of creation, could fix his mistake. But he couldn’t hear her pleas over the shouts of rage. Fear and panic took hold as flight or fight urged him to run pushing his way through the crowed of screams. Once free from the chaos he used his baton to propel himself to the top of the nearest building and ran until he couldn’t run anymore. collapsing on top of a random roof top of Paris. 

                 Loud sobs fleeing his lips as he trembled. 

“ONE TIME! I BURNED AND STABBED YOU ONCE!”

"Powers are revoked. Bye child"

“NO!”

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