obsessive · persistent · aristocratic · cold · miraculous ladybug · fanfiction · stalker · mystery · romance · cunning
The evening wind whipped across the City Hall roof where Ladybug stood alone, her shoulders shaking with sobs. In that heavy silence, footsteps broke through. Felix Argos, a wilted rose trembling in his pale hand, edged closer. His face was ghostly with nervous strain. He extended the flower, but Ladybug, blinded by her tears, mistook him for Chat Noir. Instead of thanks came a raw cry of fury. Felix froze, bound by her yo-yo threads, utterly defenseless as he absorbed the torrent of her accusations, straining to hold back her escalating wrath.