Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Promises ❯ Promises-1 ( Prologue )
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By: WintersMuse 
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Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Drama / Hentai / Occult / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.08.2002 | Updated On: 11.19.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 276 | Status: Completed
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Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Drama / Hentai / Occult / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.08.2002 | Updated On: 11.19.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 276 | Status: Completed
Promises
By, WintersMuse
AN: Oh and by the way, this fic does contain rape and lemons. Bad language, some violence and other stuff you don't even want to think about.
Disclaimer: Zuki is mine, the characters that belong to DBZ I don't own. Don't sue me it's just a fic.
Zuki was a spirited little girl, the proud daughter of the King Vegeta and second heir to the throne. She would often waltz in and sit on her father's lap as he did meetings with other planetary leaders. They would watch at the girl's boldness as she skipped in with servants waiting at the door and a big bright smile on her face. Vegeta would never scowl her or even send her away, he would welcome her with open arms and do his meetings in front of her, thinking she could learn something from them. In which she did, Zuki became extremely smart and quick to learn. She could talk just about anyone into anything, except maybe her brother and King Vegeta.
The younger prince Vegeta did like his sister, he even loved her though he did not know it. Even though she was his half sister he would often teach her some training techniques. The only problem was that she couldn't perform them, she was born weak and was vulnerable to everyone, including the slaves. However Prince Vegeta made sure that she could at least get away and avoid the attack. Zuki became very fast under the watchful eye of both Vegetas and Nappa. She may not be very strong but she knew how to make a quick getaway.
"Brat, I'm worried about Zuki." The prince sat in his father's conference room. The King was trying to eat away the time before that damned Frieza would land on his planet.
"You're always worried about her. I've never seen you care so much about someone, especially someone who will never rule." Vegeta smirked at his father.
"You speak ill of your own sister." He leaned back in his chair. "She's been on your mind.constantly." He smirked back as Vegeta's face turned back to the usual frown.
"So what? What does it matter if she has? The damned brat is fast, almost faster than me. I don't like the idea of such a weakling being put ahead of me in anyway."
"You know she was always my favorite. Are you jealous of that also?"
"I don't care about being your fucking favorite. I only care about defeating you and taking over the throne." At this the King abruptly stood up, staring down his son with heated rage. If he killed the brat now he would have to answer to Zuki. Though a princess she had the tongue of snake when angered.
"Watch your tongue brat! I could kill you right now and end this little dispute!" Vegeta only laughed at his father knowing he wouldn't kill him.
"Oh please, don't waste your breath on such nonsense! You know you wouldn't kill me, you would have to answer to Zuki if you did. That's what your worried about, your worried about how smart she's getting to be. She's smart unlike her whore of a mother, am I correct?" Then Vegeta laughed right there in the Kings face.
The King as about to pounce his son when the door opened. A sweet smell of saiyan virginity entered the room and thirteen-year old Zuki stepped through the door. Black hair running free and covering her bare shoulders, piercing obsidian eyes burning with fire, lightly tanned skin gleaming and tightened in anger. Her blue spandex suit covered her whole body, except the shoulders that were gone exposing some skin, hugged her maturing body. Her gloved hands on her hips and tail lashing wildly behind her, she frowned at her father. Both Vegeta's looked at her with almost the same look of anger, except King Vegeta had a slight look of fear in his eyes of his daughter. Her fiery temper and tongue scared him more than Frieza himself!
"Father, we need to talk." She said, words burning through his shell of macho attitude.
"What about?" She strode in smelling his anger and fear. Her long tail swaying behind her she stood next to Vegeta who did not look at her.
"It's about Frieza, we can not let him destroy this planet. It is our home and I fear that he may be thinking of destroying it." King Vegeta laughed at his daughter's suspicions. But quickly silenced himself when her glare caught his attention.
"What a trifling thought. Silly girl, the saiyans are his number one warriors."
"He is going to die at the hand of a saiyan father, that is what he fears. So he will destroy us all by hitting our home planet."
"The brat is right." Said Vegeta, giving his father the same glare. "I fear he will do that to us as he has did to so many species."
"Bah! He wouldn't risk it, Frieza isn't that thickheaded."
"Promise me father you won't let Frieza destroy our home!" pressed Zuki. King Vegeta sat back and smiled to himself.
"I promise."
Frieza arrived some hours later, quite late of course, he landed to a whole army of saiyans waiting for him. He left the ship padding down the line of saiyans Zarbon and Dedoria at his side, the soldiers bowed low as they passed. When he reached the end King Vegeta was there along with the prince and princess. Zarbon eyed the princess, her hair was combed with a beaded ornament hanging from a lock of onyx hair. She wore the same fighting uniform as her brother and father. Zuki being quite disgusted stared forward looking even more menacing. Prince Vegeta also noticed Zarbon eyeing his sister, hopefully he wasn't getting any ideas. If he ever laid a hand on her he would kill him himself.
"Vegeta, we have dealings do we not?" asked Frieza. Vegeta looked down at the ruler with a blank look. He could see it in his damn eyes, he was going to destroy him and all the saiyan race.
'I told you so.' Zuki thought to her father.
'Shut up brat! He would never think of getting rid of his best men.'
'You know Zuki is right, father. You're so god damned confident, bastard.' cursed Vegeta.
"Yes we do." King Vegeta answered to Frieza finally, cutting off the link between his offspring.
"Excellent, then lets get to it."
The King and Frieza met for hours. The prince and princess stood outside the door, seeing the meeting through their fathers eyes through the link they all shared. They could feel their minds being pushed out by their father but the two never gave up and persisted to see the meeting. When he sent them both a mental threat they both gave up.
"Damn him he won't let us see." Cursed Zuki out loud.
"Humph, " Vegeta turned away, just about amazed about how much she was like him. "Zarbon was eyeing you earlier."
"I know." There was a minute's silence as Zuki saw Zarbon's eyes keeping running over her in her mind. Vegeta was just imagining himself beating the blue alien up, he imagined victory. "Vegeta?"
"What?"
"You won't let him touch me.will you?" Vegeta finally looked over at his sister. Since they only shared the same father, the link between them was a bit weak. But by Saiyan standards they were quite close for being half siblings. Vegeta could tell that she felt a vulnerable because of her condition. She couldn't harvest Ki correctly so she was quite weak, a third class could defeat her with little trouble. So he supposed that it was his rightful duty to protect his younger sister until her body could harvest Ki correctly.
"Hai, I would never let him touch you." Zuki looked at him and smiled brightly, her own way of saying "thank you" without words. He was going to protect her, Zarbon would never lay hand on her.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, it's time for me to sleep." She stretched her arms above her head and moved past Vegeta. When she moved passed him he grabbed her arm. She looked back at him shocked as to why he would make such a move.
"Watch yourself tonight. This may be the last time you can sleep in your own bed. It may be the last time you'll be considered a princess." Zuki looked surprised at his words but nodded.
"I'll ask Radditz and Nappa to watch closely tonight at your wish."
"Don't let them touch you. The scent of your virginity is strong right now, get in and get out."
"Of course." Then she continued down the hall toward the security room, tail swishing in rhythm.
She arrived at a door with a big sign on it that said Security Room. She took a deep breath and typed in the code, Vegeta's words echoing in her mind. She walked inside, to find Radditz there working furiously at the security system, Nappa was no where in sight. Before she could say anything Radditz stopped working and sniffed the air, obviously her scent was very strong, the sweet aroma filling his nostrils he turned around and his eyes fell on her. Inside Zuki was scared, Radditz was a WHOLE lot bigger than she was and stronger too. However on the outside her eyes showed fury at his staring at her, he detected it and sprang to his feet, saluting her.
"What is your bidding, Princess Zuki?" he asked, his eyes still running over her and breathing in the sweet musk coming from her. He had half a mind to just take her right then and there.
"Prince Vegeta wishes that you heighten security tonight. Especially around me, Frieza has arrived as you already know, and it's just a precaution."
"Yes, your majesty." At his understanding she left quickly, having noticed his eyes roaming her body, mentally undressing her no doubt. But what she wondered was about was if he considered her age at all, she was thirteen for the god's sake!
She arrived at her room, furiously typing in the code and closing the door behind her. Darkness engulfed her and she sighed, quite glad she had gotten out the hallways. Not even bothering to turn on the lights she began to undress as she walked over to her closet to get out her pajamas. She managed to pull her armor off and was about to remove her top when she suddenly felt like she was being watched. She stopped and sniffed the air, smelling some alien scent besides the usual. She turned suddenly to walk right into a rock hard chest. She fell backwards rubbing her nose and looking up into the eyes of Zarbon. While most girls would've found beauty in those eyes, Zuki only found hate and fear showed on her face. Her breathing labored as he smirked, he was going to have his way with her.
"No!" she protested. "I just left the meetingI just talked to Radditzwhahow did you get in here?!" she could feel herself nearing hysterics, she wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.
"It doesn't matter. All that matters is that you're coming with me." He reached for her but she was too fast for him and ran to the door. Zarbon didn't really have a chance in catching her the way he was. So he transformed, transformed into that horrible creature that hid under his veil of handsomeness. After doing this he licked his lips, thinking of the things he was going to do to her when he found her.
In a blur Zuki found herself at the Security Room, the door had been blown off but she didn't notice and just ran in. She saw a saiyan corpse it wasn't Radditz but he was third class, she needed someone to protect her, she needed Vegeta. She hadn't noticed the alarm that rang through out the halls and the people that ran through the halls. She just knelt by the fallen saiyan and searched his body for something, anything that she could use. It was no use, he didn't even carry a weapon. Suddenly her father came to mind, he was in the same room as Frieza! But she knew it was no use to try and reach for him, he was already dead.
Zuki quickly got up and ran down the hall hoping that Zarbon wouldn't find her and that she could find Vegeta first. She went to his room first, but she found nothing she was going to have to either find a hiding place and wait or get a space pod. With swift movements she moved past panicking people and fighting saiyans to the hangar. Saiyans smelled her of course and sometimes even turned their heads. Her damn scent was giving her away!
Meanwhile, a transformed Zarbon was seeking her out using his scouter and his nose. Her scent was strong, he was always right on her heels because the scent was always fresh. She had stopped in the security and even lingered around Bardock's body, for whatever reason. He then picked up her scent again and it led to Vegeta's chambers then down the halls towards the hangar. He picked up speed needing to bring the princess back to Frieza, he commanded that she be brought to him unharmed.
Zuki rushed for an active pod, however she was unlucky as most had been destroyed, the only ones left were the broken ones that malfunctioned. She rushed to a broken pod opened the back of it and furiously worked with the computer.
Zarbon arrived outside the hangar, he saw Zuki working the pod, he smirked. God he wanted her young tight little body so much. He so badly wanted to feel her writhe beneath and wanted to rip pain in her. The bitch had been so defiant, it would have been a lot easier if she had just went along with him.
"Princess Zuki!" he called, his voice more throaty like a frog. She froze, not wanting to believe that he was there. She didn't even want to look at him, his voice had changed so he must have transformed. She closed her eyes tight and inhaled deeply. She heard him walking towards her, as he did so he turned back into his usual handsome form. Zuki stopped breathing, knowing she wasn't going to get away this time.
"Oh gods." She pleaded to herself, feeling a tear forming but she did not allow it to fall. She wouldn't allow himself to see her weak. She wouldn't allow it.
"Come Princess, there is no other way. I also know of your 'condition' and I would hate to hurt you."
"Urusai!" she screamed and she broke down knowing there was no other way. She cried, shedding tears in front of him and showing weakness. She hated him, she hated everything, she even brought herself to hate Vegeta. He said he would protect her, her father promised her this wouldn't happen. Both of them broke their promises, and with that they left her vulnerable, with no one to cling to, no one to hold her and protect her. Her planet was going to be blown up, and she would probably never see another one of her kind again.
She felt herself being lifted up and then slung gently over Zarbon's shoulder. She looked down at the tile floors, remembering everything she could about the halls she once knew, because soon they would never be seen again. She was going to start a new life, and under Frieza's rule.
By, WintersMuse
AN: Oh and by the way, this fic does contain rape and lemons. Bad language, some violence and other stuff you don't even want to think about.
Disclaimer: Zuki is mine, the characters that belong to DBZ I don't own. Don't sue me it's just a fic.
Zuki was a spirited little girl, the proud daughter of the King Vegeta and second heir to the throne. She would often waltz in and sit on her father's lap as he did meetings with other planetary leaders. They would watch at the girl's boldness as she skipped in with servants waiting at the door and a big bright smile on her face. Vegeta would never scowl her or even send her away, he would welcome her with open arms and do his meetings in front of her, thinking she could learn something from them. In which she did, Zuki became extremely smart and quick to learn. She could talk just about anyone into anything, except maybe her brother and King Vegeta.
The younger prince Vegeta did like his sister, he even loved her though he did not know it. Even though she was his half sister he would often teach her some training techniques. The only problem was that she couldn't perform them, she was born weak and was vulnerable to everyone, including the slaves. However Prince Vegeta made sure that she could at least get away and avoid the attack. Zuki became very fast under the watchful eye of both Vegetas and Nappa. She may not be very strong but she knew how to make a quick getaway.
"Brat, I'm worried about Zuki." The prince sat in his father's conference room. The King was trying to eat away the time before that damned Frieza would land on his planet.
"You're always worried about her. I've never seen you care so much about someone, especially someone who will never rule." Vegeta smirked at his father.
"You speak ill of your own sister." He leaned back in his chair. "She's been on your mind.constantly." He smirked back as Vegeta's face turned back to the usual frown.
"So what? What does it matter if she has? The damned brat is fast, almost faster than me. I don't like the idea of such a weakling being put ahead of me in anyway."
"You know she was always my favorite. Are you jealous of that also?"
"I don't care about being your fucking favorite. I only care about defeating you and taking over the throne." At this the King abruptly stood up, staring down his son with heated rage. If he killed the brat now he would have to answer to Zuki. Though a princess she had the tongue of snake when angered.
"Watch your tongue brat! I could kill you right now and end this little dispute!" Vegeta only laughed at his father knowing he wouldn't kill him.
"Oh please, don't waste your breath on such nonsense! You know you wouldn't kill me, you would have to answer to Zuki if you did. That's what your worried about, your worried about how smart she's getting to be. She's smart unlike her whore of a mother, am I correct?" Then Vegeta laughed right there in the Kings face.
The King as about to pounce his son when the door opened. A sweet smell of saiyan virginity entered the room and thirteen-year old Zuki stepped through the door. Black hair running free and covering her bare shoulders, piercing obsidian eyes burning with fire, lightly tanned skin gleaming and tightened in anger. Her blue spandex suit covered her whole body, except the shoulders that were gone exposing some skin, hugged her maturing body. Her gloved hands on her hips and tail lashing wildly behind her, she frowned at her father. Both Vegeta's looked at her with almost the same look of anger, except King Vegeta had a slight look of fear in his eyes of his daughter. Her fiery temper and tongue scared him more than Frieza himself!
"Father, we need to talk." She said, words burning through his shell of macho attitude.
"What about?" She strode in smelling his anger and fear. Her long tail swaying behind her she stood next to Vegeta who did not look at her.
"It's about Frieza, we can not let him destroy this planet. It is our home and I fear that he may be thinking of destroying it." King Vegeta laughed at his daughter's suspicions. But quickly silenced himself when her glare caught his attention.
"What a trifling thought. Silly girl, the saiyans are his number one warriors."
"He is going to die at the hand of a saiyan father, that is what he fears. So he will destroy us all by hitting our home planet."
"The brat is right." Said Vegeta, giving his father the same glare. "I fear he will do that to us as he has did to so many species."
"Bah! He wouldn't risk it, Frieza isn't that thickheaded."
"Promise me father you won't let Frieza destroy our home!" pressed Zuki. King Vegeta sat back and smiled to himself.
"I promise."
Frieza arrived some hours later, quite late of course, he landed to a whole army of saiyans waiting for him. He left the ship padding down the line of saiyans Zarbon and Dedoria at his side, the soldiers bowed low as they passed. When he reached the end King Vegeta was there along with the prince and princess. Zarbon eyed the princess, her hair was combed with a beaded ornament hanging from a lock of onyx hair. She wore the same fighting uniform as her brother and father. Zuki being quite disgusted stared forward looking even more menacing. Prince Vegeta also noticed Zarbon eyeing his sister, hopefully he wasn't getting any ideas. If he ever laid a hand on her he would kill him himself.
"Vegeta, we have dealings do we not?" asked Frieza. Vegeta looked down at the ruler with a blank look. He could see it in his damn eyes, he was going to destroy him and all the saiyan race.
'I told you so.' Zuki thought to her father.
'Shut up brat! He would never think of getting rid of his best men.'
'You know Zuki is right, father. You're so god damned confident, bastard.' cursed Vegeta.
"Yes we do." King Vegeta answered to Frieza finally, cutting off the link between his offspring.
"Excellent, then lets get to it."
The King and Frieza met for hours. The prince and princess stood outside the door, seeing the meeting through their fathers eyes through the link they all shared. They could feel their minds being pushed out by their father but the two never gave up and persisted to see the meeting. When he sent them both a mental threat they both gave up.
"Damn him he won't let us see." Cursed Zuki out loud.
"Humph, " Vegeta turned away, just about amazed about how much she was like him. "Zarbon was eyeing you earlier."
"I know." There was a minute's silence as Zuki saw Zarbon's eyes keeping running over her in her mind. Vegeta was just imagining himself beating the blue alien up, he imagined victory. "Vegeta?"
"What?"
"You won't let him touch me.will you?" Vegeta finally looked over at his sister. Since they only shared the same father, the link between them was a bit weak. But by Saiyan standards they were quite close for being half siblings. Vegeta could tell that she felt a vulnerable because of her condition. She couldn't harvest Ki correctly so she was quite weak, a third class could defeat her with little trouble. So he supposed that it was his rightful duty to protect his younger sister until her body could harvest Ki correctly.
"Hai, I would never let him touch you." Zuki looked at him and smiled brightly, her own way of saying "thank you" without words. He was going to protect her, Zarbon would never lay hand on her.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, it's time for me to sleep." She stretched her arms above her head and moved past Vegeta. When she moved passed him he grabbed her arm. She looked back at him shocked as to why he would make such a move.
"Watch yourself tonight. This may be the last time you can sleep in your own bed. It may be the last time you'll be considered a princess." Zuki looked surprised at his words but nodded.
"I'll ask Radditz and Nappa to watch closely tonight at your wish."
"Don't let them touch you. The scent of your virginity is strong right now, get in and get out."
"Of course." Then she continued down the hall toward the security room, tail swishing in rhythm.
She arrived at a door with a big sign on it that said Security Room. She took a deep breath and typed in the code, Vegeta's words echoing in her mind. She walked inside, to find Radditz there working furiously at the security system, Nappa was no where in sight. Before she could say anything Radditz stopped working and sniffed the air, obviously her scent was very strong, the sweet aroma filling his nostrils he turned around and his eyes fell on her. Inside Zuki was scared, Radditz was a WHOLE lot bigger than she was and stronger too. However on the outside her eyes showed fury at his staring at her, he detected it and sprang to his feet, saluting her.
"What is your bidding, Princess Zuki?" he asked, his eyes still running over her and breathing in the sweet musk coming from her. He had half a mind to just take her right then and there.
"Prince Vegeta wishes that you heighten security tonight. Especially around me, Frieza has arrived as you already know, and it's just a precaution."
"Yes, your majesty." At his understanding she left quickly, having noticed his eyes roaming her body, mentally undressing her no doubt. But what she wondered was about was if he considered her age at all, she was thirteen for the god's sake!
She arrived at her room, furiously typing in the code and closing the door behind her. Darkness engulfed her and she sighed, quite glad she had gotten out the hallways. Not even bothering to turn on the lights she began to undress as she walked over to her closet to get out her pajamas. She managed to pull her armor off and was about to remove her top when she suddenly felt like she was being watched. She stopped and sniffed the air, smelling some alien scent besides the usual. She turned suddenly to walk right into a rock hard chest. She fell backwards rubbing her nose and looking up into the eyes of Zarbon. While most girls would've found beauty in those eyes, Zuki only found hate and fear showed on her face. Her breathing labored as he smirked, he was going to have his way with her.
"No!" she protested. "I just left the meetingI just talked to Radditzwhahow did you get in here?!" she could feel herself nearing hysterics, she wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.
"It doesn't matter. All that matters is that you're coming with me." He reached for her but she was too fast for him and ran to the door. Zarbon didn't really have a chance in catching her the way he was. So he transformed, transformed into that horrible creature that hid under his veil of handsomeness. After doing this he licked his lips, thinking of the things he was going to do to her when he found her.
In a blur Zuki found herself at the Security Room, the door had been blown off but she didn't notice and just ran in. She saw a saiyan corpse it wasn't Radditz but he was third class, she needed someone to protect her, she needed Vegeta. She hadn't noticed the alarm that rang through out the halls and the people that ran through the halls. She just knelt by the fallen saiyan and searched his body for something, anything that she could use. It was no use, he didn't even carry a weapon. Suddenly her father came to mind, he was in the same room as Frieza! But she knew it was no use to try and reach for him, he was already dead.
Zuki quickly got up and ran down the hall hoping that Zarbon wouldn't find her and that she could find Vegeta first. She went to his room first, but she found nothing she was going to have to either find a hiding place and wait or get a space pod. With swift movements she moved past panicking people and fighting saiyans to the hangar. Saiyans smelled her of course and sometimes even turned their heads. Her damn scent was giving her away!
Meanwhile, a transformed Zarbon was seeking her out using his scouter and his nose. Her scent was strong, he was always right on her heels because the scent was always fresh. She had stopped in the security and even lingered around Bardock's body, for whatever reason. He then picked up her scent again and it led to Vegeta's chambers then down the halls towards the hangar. He picked up speed needing to bring the princess back to Frieza, he commanded that she be brought to him unharmed.
Zuki rushed for an active pod, however she was unlucky as most had been destroyed, the only ones left were the broken ones that malfunctioned. She rushed to a broken pod opened the back of it and furiously worked with the computer.
Zarbon arrived outside the hangar, he saw Zuki working the pod, he smirked. God he wanted her young tight little body so much. He so badly wanted to feel her writhe beneath and wanted to rip pain in her. The bitch had been so defiant, it would have been a lot easier if she had just went along with him.
"Princess Zuki!" he called, his voice more throaty like a frog. She froze, not wanting to believe that he was there. She didn't even want to look at him, his voice had changed so he must have transformed. She closed her eyes tight and inhaled deeply. She heard him walking towards her, as he did so he turned back into his usual handsome form. Zuki stopped breathing, knowing she wasn't going to get away this time.
"Oh gods." She pleaded to herself, feeling a tear forming but she did not allow it to fall. She wouldn't allow himself to see her weak. She wouldn't allow it.
"Come Princess, there is no other way. I also know of your 'condition' and I would hate to hurt you."
"Urusai!" she screamed and she broke down knowing there was no other way. She cried, shedding tears in front of him and showing weakness. She hated him, she hated everything, she even brought herself to hate Vegeta. He said he would protect her, her father promised her this wouldn't happen. Both of them broke their promises, and with that they left her vulnerable, with no one to cling to, no one to hold her and protect her. Her planet was going to be blown up, and she would probably never see another one of her kind again.
She felt herself being lifted up and then slung gently over Zarbon's shoulder. She looked down at the tile floors, remembering everything she could about the halls she once knew, because soon they would never be seen again. She was going to start a new life, and under Frieza's rule.