Let's Make Her A Little More Forgetful

You watch all of her memories shoot out of her head showing events of her life like one giant collage. From memories of her accepting this case to the ones of her grabbing her diploma. She lays there eyes blank and emotionless like a puppet waiting for the master to play with her limbs. She is perfect.

"You are such a bitch." You slap her emotionless face leaving a rosy mark on her right cheek. "Thinking that you are so much better than me! Just cause you wasted your life studying." You look back at her memories watching the moment she graduated from Harvard. A sinister thought flashes in your mind as you clench the scissors.

"Let's see if I can make you more... dependable on me." Slicing one of her happiest moment of her life of being accepted and graduating Harvard right from her mind permanently erasing it forever. No reaction of course from her like a dumb doll. Instead you put in the thought of her attending a basic state college and barely passing it. That will make her dumber but how can I make her depend on me? You thought looking through her mind. Doesn't take too long of a search as you see the perfect one to alter which was her passing the bar on her first try and becoming an establish lawyer. Using your power you erase that from her mind as well.

"I don't want to do too much... not yet at least. It should be interesting how you react to becoming a rookie this being your first case and all." A bug grin takes over your face. Her "memories" go back into her as her eyes flutter trying to wake up. After a minute she comes back to her full sense like she awaken from dozing off.

"Gosh... what were we talking about? Sorry I.... I must've not got a lot of sleep last night." She put her hand on her head oblivious to the damage you did to her personality.

"Don't worry in fact we were talking about how you would like my help for your first ever case. " Her face scrunches clearly looking confused. You continue though not letting her mind contradict with anything you said so far. "It was such a smart idea from me after all. You being a new rookie lawyer and I am a very successful criminal. We can really learn a lot from each other." It looks like the idea is floating in her head accepting the new found logic.

"Y-yeah your right I... almost forgot about that." She says. Still putting her hand to her heaad.

"Good girl." You chuckle proud of your work on your new toy. With this I can convince her to let me out and have more fun with her.

"So Mr. Mark-" Your raise your hand interrupting her. The old version of her would be astonished and immediately argue on "how that wasn't professional." However here she is quiet like a dog allowing you to speak.

"No, we talked about this stupid." You insult her. "Call me Aiden it feels more... intimate that way." She doesn't argue back or bring up her nonsense. You continue.

"Now then let's talk about that outfit of yours. We can't win over the jury with such a boring outfit."