Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen for the Kill ❯ Born to be Kings Part 2 ( Chapter 8 )

Fallen for the Kill.

By: Hope_Poe26

No matter that they can't understand

That my power is in my own hands.

It was late at night when all had been cleared out with Kim and Pan about their own little run-ins with the saiyans and the reason as to why Pan had made herself pass a boy instead of a girl. She had been adamant about her decision of extracting revenge on Freeza who had taken away any chance for her to extract revenge on the saiyan that had killed her parents.

Both Kakarott and Radditz had been sympathetic to her feelings of pain towards the fact that they had also felt that way when their father had been killed by one of Freeza's minions. But Vegeta had been fascinated by this female creature. This hybrid that instead of trying to kill herself after seeing that all the odds were against her she had started to train in order to extract her revenge upon those who had hurt her.

Ooh ooh people talk about you,

People say you've had your days.

He felt the tug in his heart when she spoke and he remembered the night before in which he had touched her briefly. How could he mistake this wonderful female for a brat? He must have been dreaming.

I'm a man that will go far,

Find the moon and reach for the stars

With my soul & head held high

Pan looked through the corner of her eye and saw Vegeta looking at her. He made her really nervous. Not to mention that he had been looking at every part of her body with an intensity that made her blush inwardly. She had been used to seeing those eyes from other males when they looked at her and she had known how to obliterate the feelings of disgust that they brought upon her and sometimes the lust that made her feel guilty for feeling that.

I gotta have what it takes for the first time.

Kakarott had retired to bed early, saying he was exhausted from the events of the day. But she knew it was only a means of escape from Bulma. The woman had been very happy when he had said that he was interested in her, but she had not understood him that well and Pan could see that made him frustrated with himself.

I know that people talk about me,

I hear it everyday

Kim had left the room with Radditz to talk and Pan was sad to realize too late that now Vegeta and her were all alone in the living room.

But I can prove them wrong,

'cause I know I'm right for the first time.

Vegeta decided that he would test her skills first thing in the morning, but for tonight he would placate her feelings of mistrust towards him by showing her he could be a gentle man.

"You can ask me anything you please girl, I feel that you have many questions for me."

"My name is Pan. Stop calling me girl. I know you are far more stronger than me and also older, but you've no right to insult me by pretending that I'm a kid."

"I will call you by your name when you have proven yourself to me."

"Then I will not call you by your name either sir as you've yet to prove yourself to me!" - she growled low suddenly very annoyed with him.

He laughed at her small attempt to make him feel mad at her.

"You are right. I am older than you and your tiny attempts at having a conversation worthy of adults are amusing." - she felt her face steam red at that comment.

Reconsidering her tactics, she decided to let it go for the moment being…

"Just how much older are you from me, sir?"

He growled as the insinuation of her question hit home.

"Touché." - he said once he felt comfortable enough to answer in a lighter tone of voice.

"I asked you a question sir."

"I don't need to answer if I don't want to."

Here we are born to be kings,

We're the princes of the universe.

"Who is the kid now?" - she laughed and even though he didn't like the fact that he had been cornered by his own game, he liked the sound of her laugh. So much that he bent close to her face and touched her cheek with his glove hand making her stutter.

Here we belong; fighting to survive

in the war where darkness follows.

She had not known when he had sat closer to her but it didn't matter now. He had touched her and it made her very aware that the clothes she was wearing were in tatters. Hardly the type of clothing that would keep her safe from him.

We were born to be princes of the universe.

The moment was shattered when Bulma came into the room and gasped. She had never seen that side of the prince before. He so quiet and reserved. Pan was glad for the intermission and Vegeta didn't acknowledge that something had been about to happen.

Yet someone else had taken notice of that.