Prologue

The sweet irony almost makes Marinette laugh.
And to think that the little Parisian had to leave the city of love and reach the city of crime to find true love.

Damian, on the other hand, didn't know who to blame.
He only knew that he had fallen before the spell of that pair of blue eyes that did not come out of his mind, bringing light to the darkest city in America.

Marinette is, despite being hurt, a kind heroine whose soul is as pure as an angel.

Damien is generally sullen with everyone. A vigilante who learned what human relationships mean a little late. As fierce as a demon.

None of them knows exactly how, but they find their other half in the least likely person.

Fate, chance or ...?