The Search

Adrien heard her heart skip a beat as if she were a thief caught red-handed.

"What were you thinking?" He questioned her with a frown as he moved closer to her. Alicia's eyes widened in fear and embarrassment.

He approached her slowly and taking off the armor from his body, revealing his sleek, black shirt underneath it, which clung to his body from the wearied sweat. He walked into the shower with the thought of taking a bath but realized the woman he had cared for was left with nothing but the torn and bloody dress, so he stepped outside before washing his bloody hands.

"N-no, nothing," She stammered, avoiding eye contact. Adrien narrowed his eyes.

"Curious as to know what I was doing there?"