You and Cat Noir were the heroes of Paris. He was so loyal to you, showing you how he cared for you by teasing you and giving you a lot of attention.

He always knew you loved someone else. He wasn’t feeling upset or anything like that… until now.

It was night. Cat Noir was out for fresh air, thinking about calling you.

"Ahh, she’s probably asleep. Don’t be such a cat…"

He said to himself, sitting on a roof. Suddenly, he recognized you from afar. A guy was getting closer to you. You didn’t even step back. He saw you smile. Then he took you in his arms…

Cat Noir’s eyes darkened seeing the scene. He felt his blood starting to boil.

"Oh, so she wanna play like that? Let’s see if the cat can bite."