Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Sacred Jewel ❯ Intrusion on an Act of Intimacy ( Chapter 9 )

Trunks watched as Pan closed her eyes, head bowed, thanking the Lord. Thanking him for helping her save her fathers life. Saving a Refearick's life. Trunks shook his head in amazement; he was actually helping a Refearick! His family blood enemy, enemies for years.

He let go of her wrist and started walking away; he had done what was good. Now it was up the woman to think of something.

"Why are you helping me?"

Trunks froze; he had to think carefully about this. Why was he helping?

"I wish to stay clean of your blood."

"What? How, you did not plan it...."

"Yes, but it will still feel like his blood would in on my hands. I had the power to stop it; I knew what was to happen. In a way I would have also murdered him."

He heard footsteps come close to him; once again she was in front of him. "I understand. Now, I need you to come with me in my chambers to think of some plan to stop this act of wrong."

Trunks started in disbelief; did this girl know anything?

"Do you know what would happen to your reputation if someone were to find you and me in your chambers, un-chaperoned? Not to mention I am not your husband."

He saw Pan tap her foot in annoyance; "Yes I know of what sacrifice I will make if I was to be spotted alone with you in my chambers. "

"And you still want to do so?"

"Yes, I'd willingly throw away my reputation, any hopes of having a husband, to protect my father. To let him live his natural born days."

"You honor your father that much."

"That I do."

Trunks nodded, "Then it shall be done. Let us walk to your chambers."

Pan nodded and looked around before answering, "I wish for us to go to my chambers separately. We will draw eyes if we walk together in a civil manner; I know that because of earlier. So I will head first and then you go five after, understood?"

Trunks had to smile, he adored the way she took control and analyze the situation and how to go about it."

"Yes, I understand. But where is your chambers located?"

"Where you found me earlier."

"Is that so? Why didn't you drive me out when I barged in?"

"I was not in a reasonable train of mind. I was brainstorming, trying to find out what was your families plan. "

"Ah, I see. So I will be there five after, I stand correct?"

Pan nodded and smoothing out her skirt and started walking toward her chambers. Trunks walked to a near by chair and sat down.

After what it seemed five minutes he got up and started heading towards the room he had saw Pan enter earlier. Once he reached the room in which he remembered he saw Pan enter.

He looked around, hoping not to see anyone in the hallway. The Lord must have been on his side, for there was no one present. He opened the door to find Pan once again looking out the window. He closed the door behind him and walked next to her and looked out the window.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? The whole world of London. It's hard to imagine there is hate present."

"You're talking of our families, yes?"

Pan nodded, "I want this hate to stop. I do not like your family, but nor do I hate them. I just want peace between us. It's not a good life to be wondering if your enemies are going to hurt you."

"Your family is. You're a Kesterin and I am a Refearick, we are born to hate between us."

"Lady...Pan, I will never hurt you."

Pan turned to look at him, "How? How do you know such a thing? You are from the same blood line and the hate could right now be running through you."

"I know, Pan, because..."

"Because, what?"

Pan walked closer, Trunks automactially did so too.

"Because, I have emotions.."

By now Trunks felt Pan breath on his upper lip before kissing her. His tongue slid across her closed lips before she granted him access.

He felt her hands go to his head and run her fingers through his head, it felt so good. He ran his hands over her back before pulling her closer. She pulled away and kissed him on the lips twice before once again letting their tongues dance in the fire of passion.

She moaned into the kiss.

"Oh my..." a voice rang and then a crash.


Pan pulled away from Trunks immediantly.

'Again, I kiss a Kesterin! Lucifer!!'

"M-m-maidservant. Is there a reason why you are here?" Pan asked, stuttering. The servant nodded quickly.

"Yes, you asked for something to eat earlier and...Oh!" The maid looked down to see the food on the floor. "I am deeply sorry. Oh please forgive me! Do you want another plate?"

"No, no thank you."

Pan quickly walked away from Trunks and bend down to pick up the food on the floor. Once the mess was cleaned up the maid was about to leave.

"Wait!" Pan asked, the maid froze and turned around. Pan headed toward her draws and open one. She opened a bag and took a few gold coins out.

She walked back to the maidservant and gave it to her. "For your silence."

The servant glanced at just how much money was there and jumped in joy and nodded furiously.

Pan sighed in relief; she dismissed the servant. Once she was out the door, Pan stood still. Now what?

She cleared her throat, "That never happened."

"But it did."

"Well we're going to pretend it never happened, okay?"

She knew Trunks was shaking his head, she even had to understand.

"Now, let's get back to why we're actually in the room... Now, we must think of a way to stop your father..."


Trunks couldn't believe how Pan just turned off her feelings. It was obvious by the way she kissed him she felt something. Also the awkwardness afterwards, the way she could turn off emotions was unbelievable.

"Well, the first thing we have to do is locate the assassin." Trunks suggested and sat down on one of the chairs.

"You mean you don't know who he is?"

Trunks shook his head, "No, father wishes to remain in secrecy."

Trunks watched as Pan eyes looked a bit far away, "I guess we do have to locate the assassin. I know, you pose as your father. Summoning him in a way you think your father would and then he will allow himself to be seen."

"Then what will we do? He'll know you know and report this to my father and then chaos will be brought again."

"You are right, Let's make it so you call upon him at night, in Lake Semi-Utopia. When he comes, I will have a..a..wine bottle! A wine bottle in my hand, I shall appear behind him and strike him on his head."

"Knocking him unconscious and we are to tie him up and send him off. Then you shall leave the palace."

"Yes, and we have another house near by...."

"It all works out."

Pan smiled while nodding," Yes, yes it does."

Trunks took out his pocket watch and glance at it.

"Well it's time for me to retire, it's late. I shall see you tomorrow, yes?"

Pan walked to her door and opened it, "Yes."