Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Shadowed Touch of Death ❯ Chapter 6

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

As Bulma sat in her room with the TV on her friends rushed into the room with a pissed off Vegeta.

"Onna!" he barked.. "I am getting tired of this intrusion and delay in your damned training!" Bulma turned her glare to Vegeta.

"We have trained for the past month and now another killing has happened. It is another one of our friends as I thought it would be so placed a camera in each of our houses and it has paid off." Vegeta looked as her in anger, but said nothing as she turned to the screen that was rewinding to where it showed the night that their friend was killed. Everyone watched as the shadowed figure crept toward the sleeping figures.

"You can't even see his face!" Vegeta growled. Bulma growled as she pushed a few buttons on her special TV that made the colored surveillance clear up as she zoomed in on the small figure. Everyone moved closer to the screen except for Vegeta who stood away from the group with disinterest obvious on his face. Soon all of them could at least see the shadows clothing. He wore a yellow suit, that they could tell from the back, and had a large yellow hat. His skin was purple, but that was all thy could tell. Vegeta looked at the screen and what happened next caught his attention. The thing reached out with it's hand and with one touch the man on the screen stopped breathing. Then the creature looked up at them with a smirk. You could not see it's eyes from behind the yellow glasses it wore, but it's large lips smirked at the camera as it turned to leave the dark room. It had pointy ears with small hoop earrings in both of them that shimmered as the moonlight flickered off them.

"He knew it was there!" Goku cried at everyone. Vegeta looked at the man on the screen where Bulma had paused it.

"It is not human," he stated the obvious out loud. Everyone turned to him. "Judging by his look of triumph he has something against you. He wants to make you hunt him." He turned to them. "We must train," was all he said as he left the room. Bulma followed without question and soon the rest of the young Z Fighters followed suit.

(Two Months Later...)

The shadow walked over to the sleeping figure as it slept. He let the man look up at him, his dark eyes frightened as he reached out to touch the man's slick brow.

"They have seen me. That is okay," he said as the man in front of him stared in fright at the creature before him.

"Bulma," he whispered. The creature smirked.

"Oh, yes, the girl. She will meet her end as the others have. They all will." He watched as the man's energy left him and his body slumped to the sheets.

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