Lila practically squealed as she felt the Akuma slide into her chest. The feeling had started to become achingly familiar as of late, with the number of times Lila got Akumatized increasing to the point that she now had more transformations under her belt than Chloe and Zoe combined. She still wasn't pushing anywhere close to that show off Proxy's numbers, of course, but she had wielded the dark gift of Monarchs powers more than nearly other civilian by now.
The first time, she'd actually tried to fight the transformation. She'd struggled, railed and argued as the dark emotions of her mind, her jealousy and rage, swirled up and multiplied inside her. She had lashed out at the psychic form of Monarch in her mind, gnashing her teeth and hurling insults.
The Queen of the Butterflies had merely laughed at her little display.
"Why, Miss Rossi, I never thought you one to turn down an offer of power~" she'd wheedled, her voice flowing through the teenage con-womans mind like honey from a tap. Soft, slow, and sickeningly sweet as it coated everything it touched.
The discussion that followed had led to Lila finding herself going from fighting the Akuma, to begging for its power. For the chance to finally wield true, tangible power over the pathetic lives around her. She's been an avid fanatic of Monarchs. Following all orders nearly to the letter out of fear that she won't be offered the chance to use this power again if she denied Monarch anything.
And so today, like every other time, she embraced the butterfly made of dark light, waiting for the surge of serotonin from the profane bond.
Only this time, she was met with a flood of rage and pain that sent the liar to her knees with a strangled cry.
"M-My Q-Queen! M-monarch.... Why?" She croaked roughly, purple flames surrounding her inside her mind scape, burning her alive indefinitely as she writhed at the feet of Monarchs towering visage.
The voice that spoke to her was nothing like the saccharin sweet, cajoling tones she'd heard before. Now it was all hard authoritarian edges and disdain.
"Why? Why?" Dark laughter that stabbed through her head like a thousand needles echoed from her towering figure "Because, you pathetic excuse for a human being, you touched what belongs to ME!"
"H-huh? W-what are you talking about?" She stuttered, barely raising her head to meet Monarchs blazing eyes.
"ADRIEN AGRESTE!" Her voice rattled the very edges of the mind space they were in with its force "I see everything that happens in Paris. Everything! And I certainly see when filthy little liars and thieves touch what isn't their's without permission!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know I needed your permission, I would've asked if I did!"
A dark chuckle resonated in her head once again, filled with contempt and scorn.
"My permission, Lila? My permission? What about his. Do you think just because his parents treat him like their little dress up doll that that's all he is? That you can touch him whenever you want without his consent? The poor thing nearly jumped out of his skin!
"And then afterwards... Oooooh afterwards. He felt so dirty. Like it was somehow his fault that it happened, like he was the one who was sick in the head and sexually harassing innocent beams of sunlight."
Lila opened her mouth to respond, but the fire around her flared even brighter and she could not even think from the relentless torrent of pain.
"I'm going to teach you a lesson today, Lila. A lesson in boundaries, consent, and staying the fuck away from Adrien Agreste. You won't remember what we talked about when you were akumatized, this time. In fact, you won't remember being Akumatized at all. But I guarantee you, you will remember the fear and the pain and the sheer inescapable dread of this day every time you even think about Adrien Agreste, or about touching anyone without their express consent ever! Fucking! Again!"
Lila screamed one more time as the pain ramped up yet again. This time, the scream lasted till the end of their 'session'. Nearly thirty minutes later.
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Small bonus scene:
"oh hey, my lady, guess what? Lila hasn't been bothering me anymore! I think maybe Marinette or Nino must have told her how uncomfortable she made me, because she apologized earlier today and hadn't gotten within ten feet of me since! It was great! I'm so lucky to have such good friends."
Monarch, holding back laughter, replied
"O-oh. That's um. That's good to hear, Proxy. I'm glad you have people looking out for you besides just me."
I'm not sure how well this one turned out. It might not make it into the actual fic, but I just really wanted to get something out today as a little bit of a celebration of sorts! Because.... I just hit ten followers! Which really isn't a lot, and followers aren't a big deal for me regardless, but that's 10 more people than I thought would want to listen to my rambles into the void and it's really nice to know that I'm not just talking to myself on here. So, thank you to everybody who hangs out and reads my silly little posts, whether you follow or just pop in from time to time!
I'm working hard on getting the first chapter of my Luck and Strife fic with a villainous Marinette out soon. And then we'll hopefully get the first official chapter of the false heroes AU up on AO3 as well! Hope everyone who reads this has a lovely day, and I will see y'all next time!











