Thanks to everyone that kept waiting for an update.

I have no time at all and stress is really getting to me now, anyway this is the third chapter of the story and sorry for the waiting.

Also, i have finally finished my other story INVITATION featuring the Nero/Kyrie couple so pls read it!

OK, on with the story...

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Lady never in her life felt more confused with herself. Sure Vergil kissed her first but still like he said, she could, should stop it if she trully didn't want him.

But the bigger problem was that he was right. She still sometimes looked at him as if he was the Vergil from the first days after his rescue, the good, non violent one, that spoke with no authority but only kindness.

She realized that no matter what he did since then, she still saw him as a saved demon with a renewed belief for goodness.

How wrong she was.....

She stepped near the door, ready to exit his room. Momentarily, only for a few short seconds she awaited. What? She didn't know. She just kept waiting her name to be called, a hand on her arm stopping her, a door being shut before she got the chance to step outside...

What she found was a door invitingly free to open. No words calling her back, no repressed emotions threatening to break the surface. Dissapointment wasn't a word, a feeling good enough to describe what she felt. It was only that........a word.

The door closed silently as if though it was never opened in the first place.

A sigh.

Vergil was still looking at the spot in the air where Lady had stopped for mere seconds. Seconds that wouldn't be noticable to humans, but he wasn't one. He should always remember that when he was even in the same room as Lady.

He knew he was right, too. He was different the first few days after his return, but that was only because he willed himself to repress the bad memories that followed him. He let his guard down and Lady just happened to be there for him. Her behavior was different than the one he remembered from their first encounter and he had found himself eager to learn her way of life, to let her know his as well.

Bad, foolish idea.

His only way of life was violence and bitterness. The repressed memories soon resurfaced along with the desire to put up walls that were ruined by Lady's presence. He shut her out, ignored or understimated her opinion in every chance he got.

Never had he felt more bitterness, more agony to stay away from a human.

The pained looks he got from her the first few days after his old self returned, were almost his undoing. The icy glares now replaced the pained ones and he thought for weeks now, that he would never be able to restructure their relationship.

Sure, it wasn't much of a romantic relationship but more of a friendly 'how are you?' or a mere smile between them. Still the smallest smile was something that he was waiting the whole day.

Now he was expecting daggers thrown in his way, curses or much, much worse.............nothing. That was the most painful of all his torments. Whenever she didn't even look at him, pretending he didn't exist.

And in a way, he didn't.

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OK, I KNOW THIS WASN'T THE BIGGEST CHAPTER EVER BUT IT WAS SOMETHING RIGHT?

The reason why i didn't have them speak to each other in this chapter is because i've said how Vergil was all good and friendly after his return and then he turned bad again, so i wanted people to understand what went through his mind that got him changed again.

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