Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Sacred Jewel ❯ Betryal Of Blood ( Chapter 7 )

Pan eyes widen as Trunks lips captured hers, she felt passion start searing through her veins. She closed her eyes, moaning. She raised her hand to run her fingers through his lavender hair.

'So Soft'

She felt him run his hands down her back and stop at his wasting pulling her closer. She moaned as the kiss became deeper, pulling her to a pool of lust.

Trunks Kesterin...

Trunks Kesterin....

Trunks Kesterin...

Kesterin...

Kesterin...

Blood Enemy...Kesterin...Blood Enemy...Kesterin...

Kesterin is Blood Enemy...

Pan abruptly pulled away from the kiss, looking at Trunks wide eyed. Slowly she started backing away, ever so slowly. Trunks looked at her with a question gaze.

"I--I just kissed my family's enemy!" Pan screamed, not caring who heard. She soon started shaking furiously.

She finally felt herself hit a tree and slid down and looked at the grass. She shook her head in denial.

'This did not happen. I did not betray my family. I stand with honor. '

Pan got up and pointed at Trunks.

"Breath this to of no one Kesterin. I still have my dignity and I will not have it crumble down from a.. A .. Kesterin!"

Pan then turned away and started running, running away from betrayal, from dishonor.

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Trunks watched as Pan walked away. He hadn't plan for the kiss to go that far, he just needed her shocked and so she couldn't blow his cover. He didn't expect a kiss fill of passion and lust.

Damn! It didn't help the way she reacted. Running her slender fingers through his hair, her waste was so tiny. The embrace was so...

Gosh! Trunks started walking toward the lake and sat down to think. This was his get-a-way place. Not to think, that was a stables job, but to just sit there and listen to nature.

He watched as a Squirrel came running down the trees bark and scurried off to where it's destinations. He turned to Lake Semi-Utopia. The beautiful crystal blue lake. He wondered why they named it Semi-Utopia. Semi meant half and Utopia meant a make believe place, perfect place. It was half perfect.

The trees made it seem perfect but if you look around there were little things that just didn't make it perfect. The peace was the intrinsic tot he lake. They're polyphony little creatures.

Trunks turn and saw the squirrel coming with another one.

'Probably a distaff.'

He then started to realize something. This place could be very lucrative. The income would be great. He should have felt tired then but he didn't, in fact he felt indefatigable.

Trunks stood up from where he sat and glanced at the beautiful surrounding and turn around heading home.

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Pan ran faster and faster from everything she had just committed. How could have she responded to such a sin? Lucifer! How she wanted to say much more but that wouldn't be ladylike. No, not lady like at all. She finally reached to where her house to find he fire increasing. She ran to her father.

"Father! The house, the fire! It's become worst!" Pan breathed, not actually starting to feel mournful. She watched as the building start to collapse, tears coming down her cheek. She bowed her head, knowing everyone was doing the same. She lifted her head and looked at the sky.

'The Kesterin did this; they could have killed all of us. They don't care; I probably suspect that they didn't count on us escaping. Bastards!'

She bit her lip, she knew her father knew and probably everyone there. It was inevitable to suspect them for they were enemies. But they family had a reason to hate each other so. Since she was young she had heard the stories, the lies and betrayal of the two families.

Her ancestor she did not know how many grand had fallen in love with one of the Kesterin. She had fancy him, the Kesterin played with her feelings. It came to a point where the man laid her and impregnated her ancestor. Now the man had committed murder, he had killed another man and used her ancestor. He set up evidence so it made it seem her ancestor killed the man. She was executed and every since then the Refearick hated the Kesterin's.

To get back at the Kesterin's they would kidnap the females of Kesterin's, attack them and killing them off. Sending the body off to the house. The Kesterin's never had evidence to get back at the Refearick, but somehow found a way to stop the kidnaps. Ever since them the two families just kept getting back each other. Never referring to murder...until now.. But the first sins were done over 200 years ago. The hate ran that deep.

She wasn't proud of what her family had committed but if the Kesterin's had just stayed away from her family everything could have worked out. She knew that.

She was starting walking warily as she walked aimlessly. Finally someone took notice of her fatigue, it was a young female.

"M'am? I suggest you go lie down and retire." she instructed, walking Pan to where there could be sheets and a good place to lie down.

"Thank you." Pan murmured sleepily, it didn't even seem she understand what was being said. The female took an extra pillow and two sheets. She fold one sheet over and over again making it thick and but still as tall as Pan and laid it on the ground. Pan walked to it and immediantly fell on the folded sheet. The female put the other shit on top of the sleeping Pan..

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Trunks turned from the right of the bed as he felt light hit his closed eyelids. He murmured something in audible then his eyes snapped open.

"Shit."

He shook of his sleepiness and lazily got out of the bed and approached the fire place, it had burned out during the night. He took a robe and put it out and started heading toward the chamber door.

He stepped out and called out for his supplies.

"Servant? Can you please give me my warm water and razor?"

Trunks new there were no need to ask, but he knew how it felt to just be demanded to do something, it got on his nerves. They were human just like him. A young boy appeared and nodded, indicating that he heard the command.

Trunks nodded and closed his door for it to be open right away.

"Brother."

"Ah, Trunks. I see you have just awakened."

"Yes brother, I have just awakened. Now is there a purpose as to why you are present within my chambers?"

"Father is leaving to go to the council now."

"Yes, I seem to recall from yesterday something like that."

"It seems like we are winning. Now tell me Trunks, my brother. Will you help me get rid of our generation."

Trunks started walking away from his brother and stopped. "Unless in anyway they have harmed me, my hands, I say again, will stay clean of their blood."

His brother glared at him, "You are disgusting. Don't you understand? If we kill them off now, there isn't going to be a chance for them to hurt us and that will stop that damn family from continuing."

"Yes, I know. But I do not wish to be as cruel as you and father. Now leave me chambers. I have to get ready."

"Where are you going?"

"Why with father."

"Why?"

"You are very nosy, brother. I just want to go, I have no intentions what so ever. Now please get out."

His brother looked at Trunks before getting out.

Trunks let out a breath of relief. He didn't want anyone to know he had any intentions. But had intentions he did, he would go see what was to happen at the palace and have a little fun himself.