“How long did you think you could hide this from me?” I ask.

My stare is cold as ice, my face hard. I look down on the floor of the bedroom. Before me, my son Adrien sits on his knees staring up at me in fear and shock. I am Hawkmoth. And HE is Cat Noir the teen superhero I’ve been fight for months. I need both of their miraculous’ to make a wish to bring my wife Emile, Adrien’s mother, come back to life. I glare down at him.

“All this time, I was only trying to protect you. But you… my own son… were working against me,” I say to him, coldly.

“How disappointing. What were you trying to accomplish, working against me? You could’ve gotten hurt…!” I say, turning to look out a huge window in his room, looking disappointed. “This won’t do…” I state, gripping his black cat miraculous ring in my fingers.