Cat Noir looked around at the blank space before him. There were no walls, no floors, no ceilings. Nothing. He was actually floating in white space where nothing seemed to exist. He missed Ladybug terribly, even though he just left.
At least she isn't in here.
She would hate it.
He turned over on his back in midair, his hands resting themselves behind his head. He knew he would never get out of this place. There was no way you could undo being non-existent. Unless Ladybug defeated The Ticket Master. But she was so tired; he could see it in her bright bluebell eyes before he left. He remembered seeing her lids half closing and her body language mirrored the exact look in her eyes.
He only had one regret. He didn't even properly kiss her yet. He should have couraged up the guts at the hospital.
If I get out if this place, that will be the first thing I'll do. He vowed.
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