Is it just me or has it really been more than two months since i uploaded?
SO SORRY, again.
Anyway i promised a new chapter and the ones that still read this story should already know in general what it's gonna be about.
Vergil has suddenly turned into a carring, friendly demon again and Lady is confused once more by his behavior.
This chapter will sort of explain what's going on from his side.
Vergil was reading a book about magic crafts and religion, not so much because he was interested in the subject but because he needed to take his mind off her. It was impossible for him to be like that.
In all the years of hard training, loyal focus on his target, mind blowing tactics regarging the complete domination of his demonic powers and still all that didn't even take half the strength that he needed in order to command his mind to stop from thinking of her.
And of course she was a mortal and would never be anything more that that, the weak body to capture a weak soul, she wasn't the most captivating or charming female of her kind or his, but still it was enough that she stood in front of him and not behind him, that gave her any credit.
He knew of course that after his behaviour she would ignore him even now he didn't exactly feel guilty. He was after all the son of Sparda, he had taken it upon himself to release the full potential of his demonic powers, turned against humans and his own twin brother and he didn't feel the guilt that someone else would.
What he felt was annoyance.
It was simply unfair for him to torment himself with her while she could so easily ignore him. He hadn't been ignored like that before and he really didn't think that she should do all the act. He was superior to her after all.
It had been more than a day since their last face to face chit chat and he was already hating her again.
No doubt she is doing the same thing, he thought bitterly.
It drove him insane that he could so easily alter what he felt towards her. For many good reasons it would be better for both of them to not get involved and hate would do a perfect job with that, but even with this thought in mind, he still felt uneasy being in the same house with her.
If by some miracle he did decide to completely cut every connection with her, she would not only ignore him but he also would have to do the same thing.
It wouldn't be just an act either.
It would be for real, a way of living closeby.
Never talking.......never fighting.......never staying in the same room for more than a few seconds.......
He closed his eyes as he let himself feel her presence. She was downstairs, no doubt wishing to never see him again.
As good as it might be to stay away from her he couldn't undure such a life. Kindness would be at least a way to adress each other without the bitterness that ate at them both.
Yes......
It was definitely easier and it wouldn't surely lead to anything more complicated.
Being polite would at the very least unsure that they would both live in here alive.
Thanks again to everyone that still read this story and every new chapter.
There is no real interaction between these two in this chapter but from the next one it's all going to be exciting.
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