Chapter 17- The wakening of Cordelia..

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•Hasume's POV•

It's been a day since Beatrix and I formed that contract.

She has been talking to me a little bit like I have with her, but she likes to read the books that I've provided her within my mindscape most of the time.

I sighed.

For some reason I had a bad feeling about today and Beatrix seems to be more on..edge(?) Then she usually is..

'Beatrix, do you know why you and I are having a not so good feeling about today..?'
I question Beatrix, looking through my wardrobe to find some clothing to wear.

'cordelia, she's starting to try and get through and control That.. accompany of yours.'
Beatrix explained plain and simple.

I hummed shortly in acknowledgement, grabbing some clothes I thought would be good for today.

'Does Cordelia know about..you being with me?
Like the contract between us two?'
I asked, getting changed.

' There might be a possibility for her to find out about it once she comes through and controls that..Bitch..yeah, that bitch.
There isn't a chance that bitch will over power Cordelia but there is a slimmest of possibilities that she will get a few seconds of control, that will be up to the bitch in whether she wants Cordelia in her body or out her body.

If she chooses to keep Cordelia then I will fully step in and get rid of her, but if the bitch chooses to get rid of Cordelia, she will need to at least be smart enough to know how to get rid of her..
But I'll leave that up to her..
For.. entertainment purposes.'
I could just hear her chuckle at the end with a smirk.
It would be pretty entertaining to watch it go down though..

I too let out a chuckle but made sure not to do so loudly.

I looked in the mirror that hung on my wall and looked at the outfit I chose to wear.

It was a black turtle neck with black wide legged tailored trousers, which made the deep white V line shirt stand out

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It was a black turtle neck with black wide legged tailored trousers, which made the deep white V line shirt stand out.

On the other hand my hair was down but had a good volume to it while the longer part of my hair at the right side was platted.

'hm, you've got good style for a human.'
Beatrix complimented(?) Me.

'i would say I'm exactly human, if you haven't figured out I am a warlock.'
I explain, giving out a small yawn.

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