Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Breathe Today, Tomorrow Unknown ❯ Wednesday ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Again, I really appreciate the comments! I am starting to see that some people are ACTUALLY following this, which is awesome! Makes me feel like I have fans xD

Please PM me if you'd be willing to be my BETA reader; I don't have time to re-read what I write, if I did, then it would take me twice as long to post a chapter, or longer. I see myself having mistakes, which I apologize for. Eh, everyone has them. Remember, please PM me about being a BETA reader, not comment. =]

I awoke like any other day, by my alarm. Slumping my hand over the device to make it shut up, I opened my blue eyes to the world. My plans for yesterday went surprisingly well; I had slept all day. My curtains were still wide open, since I hadn't bothered closing them. I felt like I was getting lazy. I kind of liked it. Taking in a deep breath, I let my body exhale as far as I could go. I had to work today.

"Three, two, one." I heard the knock on my door, knowing I had to get up. This time, moving my legs off of the bed wasn't as painful as the day before. It seems the rest really helped. I was surprised it did so. I was even more surprised that I could actually walk to the door without wobbling. Man, sex was ridiculous. Did having sex with a human male cause the same results? I guess I'd never know. Not that I cared, sex with a Saiyan was amazing. I'm pretty sure that sex with a human would be a huge downgrade. Seriously. Huge.

It seemed sex was on my mind a lot more than it used to be, about one hundred percent more. I had never thought about it this much, but I couldn't help but be reminded of it every single time I moved my body. It was worth it.

As I approached the door, I began to reach out my arm to touch the handle. I knew that the man who had caused me the pain in my body and pleasure in my soul would be standing outside. It was just a door separating me from him. I could feel his presence, it was as if we were now connected, or maybe I was just being a giddy girl.

My feminine thoughts stopped when my body flung to the ground. It seemed that as I was opening the door, Goku was opening it as well. Though walking wasn't as painful anymore, I guess I was slower than I usually was.

"Owwww." I silently spoke as my entire being was in shock. As I sat there on the floor, I couldn't move. The unexpected motions along with the risidual pain in my body made me unsure of what to do. My mouth hung open as my eyes stayed wide. That hurt.

"Bulma?" I watched Goku peek his head in, looking at the bed and then towards the unlit bathroom. Had he not felt pressure on the door when he opened it? Did he not know I was on the floor? My eyes followed him.

"Right here." I raised my hand as I remained sitting on the floor. My tailbone didn't hurt when I woke up. It sure did now.

Turning his head in my direction, he quickly came to my side and helped me up. "What happened?" I could tell that he genuinely didn't know that he had knocked me down. It made sense, though. Saiyans were strong, there was no way he could have felt my tiny frame against the door when he was opening it.

"Oh, you know, this is just where I like to sit." I was fluent in sarcasm.

"I'm sorry." Taking my waist in both of his hands, he lifted me up to my feet with ease. It seems he had finally realized what had happened. "How are you feeling?"

"A lot better than yesterday. I can actually move today." I started to make my way across the room to my closet, duck walking in the process, "Well, I could until I was thrown on my ass." I felt like I was an old lady as I walked. I needed a cane.

"You were taking so long, I figured you might be in the bath again like you were yesterday." I don't think he knew I was kidding wnen I said that I was 'thrown across the room'. It was an accident, I knew that. I didn't turn around to comfort him.

"I gotta' get dressed. Big day of cleaning, stupid women, and punishment today!" I tried my best to sound sarcastically excited as I made it to my closet, picking out the usual black pants and long sleeve shirt.

"Ah, yes." I heard him reply from behind me, followed by the door closing. Since I didn't feel eyes on me, I knew he decided to wait outside. Shrugging, I began to get dressed. I was slow, but I still got it all done. If anything, I was worried about being this weak in front of Vegeta's woman of the week. Last I saw her, I punched her and the time after that, she was begging for my help in which I refused. I didn't expect a welcoming greeting from her. I wondered if she was going to come at me or not. I wasn't in the fighting mood today.

When I was fully clothed, it was time to force my arms to put my hair in a ponytail. Stretching up my arms to whisk my hair in and out of the hairtie to secure it atop my head, I left the closet. I was as ready as I'd ever be.

Trying my best not to duck walk to the door, I began to knock on it so Goku could open. I stepped back just in case, I couldn't afford to hit my tailbone again. When I saw him standing on the other side, I couldn't help but smile at him, this morning it was a genuine smile.

"Ready?" He closed the door behind me when I had made it all the way out.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I shrugged my shoulders while looking at him. It was going to be a long day. Hell, it might even be a long few days depending on how Vegeta was going to punish me. It was a good thing I didn't have to worry about that for a while, since he was always gone in the mornings doing whatever Saiyan princes did.

The walk to his room felt different than any other time I had walked there. Maybe it was because this time I had a secret from him. I mean, I already had my escape plan secrets, but that was between me and myself. The secret I had with Goku was, well, with Goku. It wasn't just on my shoulders whether or not it would be told, he had a part in it to. I felt like I was wearing an 'I had sex with Goku' shirt, it felt like everyone we passed on the way knew. Had they known? Did Goku tell them? Did Goku tell Vegeta? The panic started to kick in.

As we walked, I looked up at the Saiyan next to me. I felt like I could trust him, but could I really? Was he really on my side in this messed up world that I lived in? I began to doubt him as we made our way closer to the Prince's room. I felt screwed.

It was game time.

As Goku began to punch in the digits to Vegeta's room hallway, I felt a bit at ease when the same normal, picture filled hallway laid before me.

"Good luck." His tone was genuine.

"Thanks." I began to walk in the hallway. As I approached the door, as I did every previous morning, I couldn't help but feel something different. Maybe the bitch was behind the door, ready to strike at me. My guard began to go up. Weak or not, I was going to be prepared. I could feel a bit of adrenaline begin to pump through my body. I entered the code.

When the door unlocked, I placed my hand on the knob and began to twist it open. It was dark. As I entered the room so I could feel for the lights to illuminate the room, , I became worried. The lights wouldn't turn on. The only light that was shining in the room was from the hallway.

"Really?" I sighed under my breath and I continued to flick the switch on and off to see if it would work. It didn't. Was I expected to clean the room in the dark? There was no way in hell I could clean the room if I couldn't see a mess. Giving up on the switch, I placed my hand back down at my side.

That's when I began to panic.

The light the hallway gave the room became shadowed. I knew she was behind me. Standing up straight, I slowly started to turn around. I didn't know if the bitch would be holding anything in her hand to harm me, so I began to mentally prepare myself. Glass shard, knife, even a broom. I took a breath in just in case I needed to shout for Goku. My heart stopped when I turned completely around. There in front of me stood Vegeta.

Shutters ran up and down my spine as I looked at the Saiyan Prince in front of me. The light shining behind him gave him a devilish glow around his body, making his eyes look even more wicked than before. His tail began to lash back and forth as he stood there silently. Why was he here? My eyes shot open. He must know. I felt a lump form in my throat.

"Prince Vegeta, I-" the sound of the door shutting silenced me. I was now alone in the dark with the evil Saiyan Prince. I couldn't move. My body had become stiff. The adrenaline that once coursed through my body had been replaced with ice. I was frozen.

I began to hear rustling around the room as I remained still. What could I do? What was he going to do? I closed my eyes, trying to think of something to do, but I couldn't. Even through closed eyes, I could still feel the corners of them twitch. "Prince Vegeta, I'm sorry." I managed to get out. The room fell silent. I tried to gain a sense of where he could be, but I couldn't sense it at all. I felt like I was being watched from all angles of the room, so there was no way to pinpoint anything. Mustering up the courage, I started to move backwards. It was then I knew where he was. He was standing behind me. My eyes shot open.

Once my back was met by his chest, I began to feel something wrap around my waist. It wasn't the feeling of being held by someone elses hands. I began to lift my own hands up to see what it was. When my fingers felt fur, I knew it was his tail wrapped around me. A small laugh came from behind me as my hand made contact with him. A shiver once again shot through my body.

"You need to know your place, woman." His raspy voice rang in my ears. I didn't know what to do. There was no way in hell I could call out to Goku to help me. I was stuck. This punishment was unlike any I had ever had before. I was usually tied up and whipped, or tortured for hours on end. I didn't know why he was doing this.

I stayed silent tried to stay silent, but a gasp escaped my mouth as I felt my body begin to levitate off of the ground. I could feel us move around the room, but I had no idea where I was. My eyes shut once more.

They were not shut long when I felt the tail unwrap from around my face. I was now falling. My scream was short lived when I felt myself crash onto his bed. Gripping the blankets in hands, my eyes were wider than ever at the actions that had just taken place. Why was he toying with me?

With thoughts scattering inside my mind, a feeling of needing to survive began to take over my body. My mind began to throw away all of the random thoughts and seemed to be replaced by one thing and one thing only; to stay alive. Even though I couldn't see, I knew where I was. I had been in this room thousands of times, knowing the placement of all of his belongings. Getting off of the bed, I began to make my way across his room to the door. I could hear his laughter all around the room at my efforts.

When I had made it to the door, I felt to the right of it until I found the box. Punching in the numbers, I was one away from pressing 'enter' when I felt my body get thrown across the room, sliding across the floor from the force. My breathing increased.

"Now what was it I said to you when we first met?" I heard him walk towards me, his footsteps echoing throughout the room. "Ah, yes." Placing his hands on me, he began to lift me up, turning me around, and forcing my body into the wall as he remained behind me. " I told you that your free mind would be broken." He whispered in my ear as he held both of my hands against the wall. "I am not one to lie, you know." He took my ear into his mouth, biting it.

A groan of protest left my mouth as I began to feel his teeth venture down onto my neck. I winced in pain as he began to bite down harder. I never thought I'd be one of his whores who wore his mark, but here I was getting branded. "Vegeta, please."

I felt my body get whipped around, pain coursing through my back as he shoved me into the wall. Another groan left my body at the impact.

"What did you say, woman?" He held my chin in his hand, tightening it slowly.

"Prince. Prince Vegeta." I corrected myself, not knowing how I had forgotten to formally address him.

"That's better." He roughly let my chin go as he stood in front of me.

"Prince Vegeta, why are you doing this?" I tried to calm myself around him, even though my body screamed on the inside.

"Well, I no longer have a sexual toy." He stroked my cheek with the back of his hand. Though I couldn't see him, I knew the way he was looking at me.

"What?" I didn't know why I was so surprised, he never had them long.

"After the scene you two caused a couple nights ago, it was time for her to go. Plus, she never really satisfied my needs, like the ones before her." His hands trailed down my body until it came to my breast. He began to squeeze it.

A painful breath came from my mouth, but I tried my best to compose myself. If he had killed her over that, I knew it was my turn to die. "I'm sorry." My voice was shaky. I felt helpless. I was going to die.

"No you're not." While keeping his hand on my breast, he pushed me harder into the wall. "Don't lie to me."

I wanted him to stop, but I knew he wasn't going to. "Fine, I'm not. I'm not sorry for that night." I made my voice sound as smooth as I could. I figured that I might as well fess up since I was going to die. I was going to let him know that I regretted nothing. "I don't regret anything that happened that night."

"Oh?" He released me, placing his hands on each side of my head on the wall. I could feel his face inches from mine. "How bold of you to tell me." He began to laugh, that's when I felt both of his hands on each one of my shoulders. He pulled me into him.

As he held me there, I didn't know what to do. Was he hugging me? I didn't know the Saiyan to hug, or any Saiyan for that matter. I was confused. Did he know about me and Goku? I would imagine he'd blow up if he knew, not hug me. As I was about to ask him what he was doing, I felt him begin to grip my clothing. I didn't know what he was doing, not until he pulled his arms apart from my, ripping my shirt off in the process. I was completely topless in front of him.

Using my arms to cover myself, I could hear his laughter once more. "Pity, I thought you had become fearless in the past few seconds." He mocked me. "I think I found my new play thing." When he finished his sentence, I felt my body lift off the ground and bounce onto the bed once more. My heart sank. I was going to be his new sex thing.

It wasn't long after being thrown on the bed that Vegeta was on top of me. Using my hands, I tried to push him off of me. I didn't want this. "Please, stop!" I called out to him as I tried to kick and punch my way out from under him. It was then I felt his hand sling across my face like he had done a few nights prior. This time, though, he put more force into hit. Little bits of color began to splotch my vision through the dark.

When my head had stopped spinning I began to try to fight against him once more. As I tried to flail my arms about, my body stopped. "What?" I tried to move my hands, but they were restrained above my head. I was cuffed to his bed. A whole new set of panic began to wash over me. My breathing increased. "Prince Vegeta, please don't do this. I don't want this!" There was nothing else I could do but beg. Not only did I feel helpless, I was helpless.

He didn't reply. Instead, he took full form above me.

I cringed when I felt his mouth on my neck once more. The only things I could do was make sounds of protest, it was obvious that I wasn't going to get through to him. I became disgusted when I felt his own lips on mine. I just lay still. I kept my mouth shut. There was no way I was going to kiss him back.

As his mouth remained on mine, I felt his hand creep down to my sore breast, taking my nipple into his hand and squeezing it. I arched my back in pain, opening my mouth to scream in the process. As I began to do so, he stuck his tongue in.

As he began to wiggle his tongue forcefully in my mouth, I didn't know what to do. There was nothing I could do. If I didn't want to do something, he had just proven that he was going to make me. I fought back tears as I knew the situation I was in. Before I knew it, his mouth was off of mine, traveling down my body.

He started at my neck, biting so hard that I thought he was drawing blood. He sucked and bit simultaneously, I knew I'd be marked. I quickly wished he'd go back to torturing my neck when I felt his mouth at the top of my breast. This was really happening.

Taking one of my breasts into his mouth, he used one of his hands to play with the other one. He began to pinch my nipple with his fingers while flicking my other nipple with his tongue. It sent shocks through my body. I could feel my body start to betray me at his every touch. I couldn't understand why. I didn't want this. I didn't want any part of what he was doing, yet, my body enjoyed it all. It was disgusting.

I was relieved when my body stopped jolting, knowing he was no longer touching me. Taking in a heavy breath, I could still feel him above me. Though I was hopeful, I knew he wasn't done. It was confirmed when I felt his hands undoing the button to my pants, sliding them off along with my underwear. I was completely naked in front of him.

It was different than being naked in front of Goku, I had wanted to be that way in front of him. I did not, however, want to be this way to Vegeta. It was ironic that within a couple of days, I was losing my virginity by one man and being raped by another.

My thoughts left me once more as I became focused back onto Vegeta, hearing him taking off whatever he was wearing. A short scream left my mouth when I felt him take in a fist full of my hair, pulling it. "Look at me." His voice was deep as he began to command me. Though it was dark, I could see a very faint silhouette of him, I obeyed. "Good." He let go of my hair as he forced my legs apart.

I closed my eyes at his actions. That's when I felt his hand in my hair, pulling it once more. "I said look at me." His grasp on my hair was even harder than before. I opened my eyes up and looked at him again. As soon as my eyes locked on him, a scream left my mouth. He was inside of me. I could feel the entirety of him in my body. Tear began to well up in my eyes from the pain as he continued to hold my hair in his hand.

He laughed. He was laughing at me. He wanted me to look at him so he could see my reaction. I really was his play thing.

He began to enter and exit me, still making me look at him. With each thrust of his hips, a small scream left my mouth. It hurt. No part of him was being gentle, it was pure, rough, unwanted sex.

It was rape.

There was nothing I could do but lay there and take it. I hated this. I hated him. Looking up more so I could stare at the ceiling, I tried to make my mind go somewhere else. I didn't want to be here in the moment, I wanted to be far away. Whenever I felt I was getting close to an out of body experience, Vegeta was sure to do something to bring me back into the moment with him. I was stuck.

Pump after pump, pain raced through my body. I couldn't wait for it to all be over. Closing my eyes, I prayed for him to just kill me. I didn't want to live like this. I couldn't believe I was actually wishing for my old life back. The life I had up until entering his room. The life of being a normal slave. I knew those days were over, and that saddened me. It was a reminder that I would now never get to escape this horrible world. If I was now going to be his play thing, I knew I was only going to make it another few days before he killed me off like the rest of them.

My body finally came to its limit. I started to feel my body relax as my mind began to shut off. Finally, I was going to be taken out of this misery and into a different world. My eyes began to slowly blink as unconsciousness crept its way onto me. Finally, I was submitted to pure darkness.