Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Slave to Passion ❯ Captured ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, nor do I own the anime or anything related to the anime.

 

 

AN: It has been a while since I have written anything. So I am trying to get back into writing. I have not seen anything good nor have I reviewed any animes that were good in the last couple of years so I am way bent out of shape. Just bear with me as I jump into writing again. Thank you.

 

 

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It was late at night. Or at least that is what Bulma thought it was. She couldn't tell from the dark, metal cellblock. There was only a little bit of light from the crack under the door, just enough to tell where in the room she was.

She sat naked on the metal floor with her arms chained above her head. Her body felt frozen from the lack of heat. She curled up as best as she could, using her legs for an added heat source. She had only just woken up. She couldn't remember what happened to her. The last thing she knew she was at home, getting ready to leave for work when she…she…she couldn't remember.

 

 

She blinked for a couple of times, trying to adjust to the darkness. As she did, she saw that there was no furniture in this room, that there was only the metal hoop she was chained to.

 

 

Boy. They really did a number on me, who ever captured me. As she noticed that her hair hung loose on her shoulders instead of the tight bun she put it in. They took out every piercing, every bobby pin, leaving her with no tools to pick out of the locks.

She couldn't hear anything except for the metal rubbing against her skin. When the door suddenly opened and the light came on she almost had a heart attack when someone dressed in a combat style uniform with some weird armor on the top half came in.

 

 

“Tell Frieza that his captor is awake,“ yelled the humanoid looking guard. Upon further inspection, the guard had short, spiky black hair and a long brown tail wrapped around his waist. He had a weird green glass eyepiece on his right eye.

 

 

”Sure thing Prince Vegeta,” yelled back another guard.

 

 

So his name is Vegeta. Bulma thought to herself, trying to document everything in her head for the police, if she ever got out of here. When her eyes adjusted to the light, she looked at her body. She was all intact. She looked up at her wrists and noticed that there was this metal bracelet with a little green led and a red led. She looked back up towards the guard, but the guard had already closed the door.

 

 

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AN: This is only the first chapter. Please review. I should have another chapter up shortly