Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Promises ❯ Promises 2 ( Chapter 2 )

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

Chapter Two

Frieza sat in his little throne in the main control room, he looked out at the home planet of all Saiyans. The planet that they were all so fond of, well this fondness would be broken. It would be broken forever, he was going to destroy it. He was going to destroy the whole god damned race, save a few saiyans all males except for the princess. Frieza cared nothing for the girl but Zarbon had nearly begged him to let the girl stay alive, she was going to be his personal slave.

"I have found her." Frieza's concentration was broken by the sound of Zarbon's voice. He turned to him, the small saiyan girl slung over his shoulder.

"I care nothing for her, she is weak and wouldn't make a good soldier. She's yours to keep, if you like." Zarbon nearly jumped for joy, but he didn't want to keep her. He just wanted her to be in pain all the time. He knew that if he put her in the entertainment deck she would be raped.constantly. He smirked, but he would be the first to taste her.

"Thank you, my lord."

"Just promise me one thing." Frieza said as he turned back to Vegeta-sei.

"What is that sir?"

"Don't let her know her brother is alive. If she begins to be quiet for a long time slap her or something. That means she's reaching out for him, if Vegeta found out about what you're going to do to her he would beat the shit out of you." Zarbon looked surprised for a brief second but quickly covered it with his usual look of seriousness.

"I.understand."

"Good." As Zarbon turned away there was a bright light and where Vegeta-sei used to be was no more.

Onyx eyes fluttered opened into darkness, she sat up suddenly remembering what happened. Her planet was gone, everyone was dead, she wanted to weep again but crying was for the weak. Zuki Vegeta wasn't weak, she came from the Blood, her blood was royal.

She scanned her surroundings, the room she was in was medium sized, King sized bed with a private bathroom. She sensed and smelled no one but there were two strong scents in here. One was blood, it was coming from the bed, the other was Zarbon. She panicked at the thought of him, she jumped out of the bed and went straight to the door. She tried to open the door but it was locked. She cursed herself for being born so weak, if only she could just blast this door off. She looked around for some windows or a vent, there were no windows and the heating vent was too small.

Zuki sat down having given up on trying to find a way out. Her mind reached out for Vegeta, he had to be alive. Her mind reached out desperately for his, making her head hurt. He wasn't reacting to her signal, so he was.dead. A tear rolled down her cheek and she screamed, screamed out her pain. The sound of her own voice making her ears hurt, but she kept screaming. The tears ran down her face like a river, wetting her face and making her eyes red. She lay down, still crying but not screaming, and awaited Zarbon as she drifted off to sleep.

Vegeta was not dead, he was alive but barely hanging on by a thread, Dedoria nearly beat him to a pulp. He was in an excruciating pain, practically bleeding from everywhere and so many bones broken. His armor was shattered, the spandex was bloody, it was amazing that he had actually survived. Soldiers picked the saiyan up carefully, stripped him of his clothes and put some boxer shorts on him. After cleaning his wounds and making sure he was still alive, they placed him in the regeneration tank and hooked him up to the system.

Water slowly filled the tank, almost immediately his wounds healed as the tank filled. In Vegeta's mind he felt darkness, an angry darkness that consumed his consciousness. Dead, his whole race was dead, why couldn't his bastard of a father stop it? Then maybe Zuki would still be alive and if she was alive.she was going to wish she was dead. She was right all along, Frieza did fear his whole race. Anger, it turned to hate, he hated Frieza so much he was going to work to find his sister and defeat Frieza himself. It was his fate, no matter what they say.

Zarbon stood outside his room and typed in the code, he stepped into the darkness to see the princess lying there. She was sleeping, and that strong scent of her virginity filled the room, it was making him hard. He smirked and licked his lips looking over her sleeping form, so perfect and so young. So she was thirteen, she had to learn sometime didn't she? He climbed over her taking in her scent and slowly lowering bringing his lips to meet hers. Immediately her eyes sprung open, suddenly realizing the position she was in she began to struggle from under him. Even though it was futile she tried to push him off, he grabbed her hands with ease and placed them above her head careful not to hurt her.

"Shhh, it will be much easier on you if you cooperate."

"No, you can't.you can't.."

"Yes, I can. I saved you from being destroyed along with the rest of your animalistic race. The least you can do to thank me is this."

"But I'm only."

"I know your age, and it's better me than any of the others on this ship."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"As soon as I'm finished with you, your going to the entertainment deck. Whether you like it or not." He smiled at her disgusted look. "They don't know your 'condition' and will probably be more brutal than I will. I just want to hear you scream in pain," he whispered in her ear. "and this is the only way I want to hear it."

Zuki could not believe it, she closed her eyes hoping it was all a dream, hoping that she would wake up when her eyes closed. But when she opened her eyes he was still there.

"Believe me little one, this is all real." Zuki closed her eyes and lay still, she would not allow him to see the pain on her face. She felt his feather light kisses on her neck, and his hands running evenly over body. She felt the tear of her clothes being ripped off, he was being awfully gentle with her.for the while. As soon as her clothes were gone he kissed her body roughly, leaving red marks where his mouth had been. He kissed her mouth as he removed his clothes hastily and came between her legs. Through the spandex she felt his hardening member, it made her sick to feel it.

He felt her writhe beneath him, just what he wanted to feel, he thrust his tongue farther into her mouth. He was starting to get rough with her, he pulled her up closer to him still roughly ravaging her mouth. Wanting him to release her she dug her nails deep in to his back and arms, unfortunately they went unnoticed. When he pulled back she gasped for air, her soft lips now red and swollen. He reached behind her and massaged the fur on her tail, she nearly cried out at what she was feeling. She felt an unfamiliar wetness between her legs, it was running down her thigh, if she could feel it Zarbon could too. Zuki felt the bile rise from the pit of her stomach, she wanted to just throw up from what she was feeling. Especially since she was feeling it from Zarbon, Vegeta would never forgive her for what she was accepting.

Zarbon looked at her face, very pleased that she was reacting and felt everything. She was conscience despite him getting a bit rough. He could feel her wetness through the last of his spandex that kept him from taking her right there and then. Gods, all he could think about was just slamming into her over and over, hearing her scream out in pain, she deserved it the bitch. In a fit of anger he brought his mouth to her breasts, which were quite full for being a teenager. He suckled from her unmercifully as she cried out, breasts being quite sensitive as he nipped her in the process. He watched her and wanted to laugh at her, but just bit down on her nipple, hard. Blood rushed into his mouth, it tasted so full so complete. Zuki screamed even louder at the pain and his hands gripping even harder into her side.

He stopped very suddenly letting her drop to the bed. He took in her body, red in some places and bleeding from her right nipple, just as he dreamed. He opened her legs roughly, she had gone dry even though she was wet only minutes before. He smirked, it would be painful for her, and even more painful since her virginity would be taken also. Zarbon chuckled softly to himself as he removed the spandex releasing his member. Zuki closed her eyes even tighter, not even wanting to look at it and closed her legs while she was at it. Zarbon looked down at her tauntingly, smirking as he placed himself over her, knees opening her legs. She felt his breath on her face, she felt his eyes staring her down as if daring her to open them. She did so to challenge him, he smiled wickedly and positioned himself at her entrance. She felt everything, the head of his member at her dry entrance and his hardness on her thighs.

"Oh God, please don't.I don't want to!" she pleaded. Zarbon looked down at her with that same smug look.

"Do I hear a saiyan begging for her pride? Do I?" she remained quiet but still had that same pleading look. "ANSWER ME!" he bellowed at her shaking her roughly.

"Yes! Please Zarbon have mercy please!"

" 'Zarbon the Merciful' I don't think I like that title to much." Before she could say anything else he flipped her over and roughly entered her from behind. Zuki cried out in the horrible pain that was in her body. She felt his thrusts and heard him groan at her tightness. But as he thrust into her he ripped through the skin, blood coating their thighs and staining the sheets. Zuki couldn't handle it, she screamed and cried out for him to stop but he just went even harder. She felt his first orgasm as the blood mixed in with his seed. Tears ran down her cheek, knowing she didn't deserve this horrible pain. As he continued to force himself into her, making her take all of him in he felt her body suddenly go limp, she had fainted.

Unfortunately Zarbon turned her back over, for being so young he had to give her kudos for being able to take all of him in. He slapped her, with what he considered to be a light slap but her head scarily flew to the side. He had to be more careful, she really was a fragile little thing. He continued to thrust into her so unmercifully, Zuki passed out several times to only get slapped again, Zarbon wanted her awake through the whole thing. Then she'd scream, he liked that it was the best part. To hear her scream out in pain was all he really wanted besides her body, and the blood mixed with semen, it coated both their thighs and made it somewhat sticky between them. There was so much of it, it stained the bed, a small pool of it moistening his knees, he was definitely going to have to bathe after this.

He groaned as her muscles tightened on him, causing him to orgasm again. When he was finished he withdrew from her, quite satisfied with himself. He looked over at the little princess, she had curled in a ball still bleeding from her vagina. Zarbon got off the bed and picked up her battered body and carried her to the bathroom. He turned on the hot water in the tub, then set her in. Her face crumpled from the feeling of the heat touching her swollen and bloody vagina. He was going to have to clean her before he took her to Muse, she wouldn't accept the girl if she was dirty and didn't looks so good.

Hours later Zarbon arrived at the entertainment deck carrying the young saiyan in his arms. Zuki was still unconscious, but after a few hours in the regeneration tank she was as good as new. But her pride, her pride and joy of an innocent life was his. All innocence was lost on Frieza's ship, even his own.

He carried the girl pass the dancers and the perverse soldiers looking for a good time. Pass the rooms and into the very last one that said Manager on the front. He knocked very lightly and then he heard a firm feminine voice that said:

"Come in!" The automatic door opened and Zarbon strode in. The room was set like an office. A window behind the desk and papers stacked everywhere behind the desk. A woman was signing them without really looking, she had tousled white hair with piercing gray eyes. Her figure suggested that she was in her late twenties, the soft fur that covered her body was flawless. Her feet and hands were paws and two white alert cat ears perked up from under the short white hair. Between the two paws she held a cigarette that she held firmly between her lips now and then, this was Muse. Another thing about Muse is that she did not bother with clothes, no one on her home planet wore clothes so why should she here? Muse was one of the few hundred Masias that survived Frieza's attack.

Muse looked at Zarbon, she removed the cigarette from her lips and sighed. The smoke creating a white haze between them. She smiled slightly at the girl in his arms then looked back at him. Again she put the cigarette between her lips and breathed out that hazy smoke that made her look even more ghostly than she already was.

"The girl is for me, isn't she?"

"How'd you guess?" he teased. Muse and Zarbon had been in relations before, the same as he and Zuki were in now. There was no love, only sex, sex that neither of them could get enough of from each other. Zarbon could be more brutal with her, she wasn't as fragile as Zuki was, as a matter of fact she was one of the strongest Masias on the ship.

"You did the same to me, no?" Zarbon looked her over again remembering her little body. So young, so tight just like Zuki, he wanted her again. Just like he wanted her the last time he stopped by here. "Besides you bring me someone almost every time we destroy a planet. SO who is she this time?"

"A saiyan."

"I'm not going to have any problems with her am I?" Muse said placing the cigarette between her lips. Ashes splashing lightly over the papers.

"You could kill her easily." Smirked Zarbon. Muse dropped her cigarette, mouth gaping not even worrying about the lit cigarette.

"Your kidding." She mashed out the cigarette with her own paw as she stood up, cat tail lashing behind her. "I've even had trouble with a third class saiyan."

"This little one is supposed to be strong, she's considered an elite because of her blood lineage."

"She's not of the Blood is she!? When Vegeta finds out what you've done to her-"

"Shutup wench! Vegeta doesn't know she's alive and she doesn't know he's alive. She must never know you understand and neither should Vegeta, Frieza's orders."

"So this is our princess, ne? I heard that she was really strong and that her and Vegeta's speed nearly matched."

"That's true, I even had trouble catching her, I had to transform."

"Zarbon you should have left her a virgin, you know? More people would want her, and she'd be in even more pain than with you."

"That's very true, but I wanted to taste her first." Muse cringed, she actually felt sorry for the poor girl. The cat woman strode over Zarbon's side and took the girl from Zarbon. Muse cradled her in her arms as if she were a baby, then she looked at Zarbon and smiled, her canine teeth curling perfectly over her bottom teeth.

"I'll take care of her as if she were my own daughter. She might be useful in the prostitution department but..."

"But what?" asked Zarbon lifting an eyebrow.

"After what you did to her she might not be in good condition to take on the soldiers. I want to use the little one as a dancer."

"Do what you want I don't care what you do with her." Muse looked over at him quizzically and sighed. Zarbon could be so unforgiving at times, so incredibly sad that it hurt her when he would say things like that.

"Then I'll take her to her room, she'll wake soon enough. In the meantime." she smirked at him but he turned away.

"I have work to do, I've no time to waste with you." Muse made a fake pout as he exited the room then turned back to Zuki. She had to admit for being a saiyan she was very pretty, she had no scars, she wasn't heavy, her hair was too wild to comb but they could change that with a quick perm. Muse gave her the room next to hers, it was quite plain with just a bed a bureau and one circular window on the empty wall. Muse lay the saiyan down on the bed and then went over to the bureau reaching into a desk. She pulled out an injection needle then turned to Zuki, flicking the needle to stir the contents inside as she did.

Muse sat on the edge of the bed, then gently took Zuki's arm so the underside faced her. She looked up suddenly when she noticed Zuki stirred and her eyes opened. Zuki did not panic when she saw Muse leaning over her, she as too tired to move at all. She looked at Muse through hazed eyes, nervous system beginning to work again when she felt the horrible pain in her abdomen and several other places on her body. Though she had been in the regeneration tank her muscles were still sore and the memories were running through her mind. Of everything that Zarbon did to her, the way he touched her and how brutal he was, god she hated him.

"Hey, are you okay?" asked Muse looking at the girl quizzically.

"Huh?..where am I?"

"You're in the entertainment deck, leave it to a saiyan to not need any shots to get her to wake up." Muse smiled brightly at the girl.

"Who.are you?"

"I'm Muse your manager, I kinda saved you from what Zarbon was gonna make you do."

"What was he going to do me?"

"He was going to put you straight into the prostitution department. But you're a dancer, all you have to do is dance around and take off your clothes, nothing big. Whatever money you get is yours, you don't have to share with anyone."

"Oh, nobody is going to have.access to me are they?" Muse chuckled softly at her interpretation.

"Nobody can have sex with you if that's what you mean. The only one's that I have to let in are Zarbon and Frieza. I don't think you have to worry too much about Frieza, but Zarbon will come back for you. And I.I have no choice but to follow him, sorry."

"I understand."

"Well just rest for now and you can meet the other girls tomorrow, ya?"

"Okay." With that Muse left, but before she left she reached under the bed and pulled out a cigarette and lighter. On her way she lit the cigarette, leaving a trail of creeping smoke indicating her presence.



The next day Zuki woke up feeling almost regenerated. When she turned over she found Muse there looking out the window. Cigarette held between her lips and the haze hanging over her alert gray eyes. When the Masia noticed that Zuki was awake she smiled slightly then looked out the window. Somewhere in her heart, Zuki knew she could trust her, she knew that Muse would try and keep her from Zarbon. Hopefully she could, unlike Vegeta..

"Zuki." she said now holding the cigarette between the fingers on her paw.

"What is it, Sempai*?"

"Sempai, ne? I'm not that old you know."

"Yes but you're older than me, and I feel I could trust you even though Vegeta told me never to trust anyone. I'm so mixed up since Zarbon." she trailed off, remembering the night that he raped her.

"That's what I came to talk to you about. Zarbon has probably raped every single sex compatible female on this ship, but you.you are a special case." Zuki's eyes widened at her last statement. What did she mean by that?

"What are you talking about!" she said nearly yelling. "He raped me! He brutally raped me and nearly killed me in the process! How in the world could I be a special case?"

"Don't yell first off. And secondly." Muse turned to Zuki a very serious look on her face. "he raped you brutally because he himself was raped by a saiyan man when he first started out with Frieza. The man was killed only minutes afterward for displeasing Frieza, so you see since then he has hated saiyans. He has hated them for their instincts and how much stronger they could become from fighting, he envied them. Then he lay eyes on you and everything changed, it was all wiped away because he had come to love you at first sight. Zarbon had come to love a toddler, it's all very comical how he had grown to love you."

"I understand now, that's why he was so gentle with me at first. Then the envy began to settle in and the hate, that's how he became more brutal."

"But you cannot love him back understand?"

"It's too late to say that, I've hated him ever since I could remember." Zuki smirked and Muse chuckled softly under her breath.