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A wolf whistle followed Marinette, whilst she walked down the street, "Nice ass, Lady!"
Damian's fury lashed out and he punched the man.
"Don't ever do that, again!"
Marinette rushed over to him and grabbed his arm to stop him from hurting the man, further.
"Damian, chill. You can't solve all your problems with your fists!"
He frowned, "Maybe not but certainly this one. Nobody should disrespect a woman. Especially not you."
Marinette smiled softly at him, "Have I ever told you that I love you?"