Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Colors Black and Red ❯ Finally ( Chapter 7 )

The whole way home Trunks held her arm in a grip she was sure would leave a bruise. His driver took them to his house. Trunks walked her into the house and shoved her into the lounge. She looked at him as he pulled the gun on her. She closed her eyes knowing she was about to greet her grandfather and father very soon. She reopened her eyes to see him just standing there holding the gun at her.

"You Sons have a lot of nerve to try something so bold. Too bad you're also too fucking stupid to pull it off." He sneered at her.

"Stupid? I only blew my cover to save you ass." Pan yelled.

"I never asked you to." He said coldly, "Well, well, well, PAN SON, I've heard a lot about you. I heard you were hard as nails and took shit from no one. I heard you were as good in the business as 10 men. I guess that's right since you're the only one who's ever came this close to finishing the job. Your grandfather knew what he was doing when he trained the way he did. A girl with your looks and knowledge is almost unstoppable. They kept you a secret though; I never heard anything of your whereabouts until your father died. You were always kept secret to the outside. Until now that is, right?"

"Trunks… you don't understand." She began.

"UNDERSTAND?!?!?! Oh yes I understand quite well. One night a girl with a pretty face comes in and sings at my club. As the owner, I ask her to come back another night. We have a few drinks. We kept seeing each other. I couldn't get enough of this amazing girl. Then one night we were out and got jumped when she pulled a gun and off'ed the bastard; I was amazed. I believed her when she said she just carried it to feel safe. I brought her back here, afraid that she might be upset with what happened. She did seem a bit shaken so I held her. The next thing I know we were kissing and clothes became fewer. We woke up tangled in messy sheets. Now, I find that it was all a ploy. I find this girl no this bitch has been lying to me the whole time. I find that I made love to my most hated enemy; I wish I could say it was just a dumb fuck, but it wasn't. I'm just glad it's all out in the open now, just like your brains will be very shortly. My dad had the right idea when he killed you father. You Sons should learn to just stay away from the Briefs; we're just too good for you." Trunks raised the gun and took aim.

"Your dad hated mine enough to kill him. Does that mean you really hate me that much? Do YOU hate ME? Me, the girl whose hand you loved to play with? Me, the girl who melted you with your favorite song? Me, the girl that saved your life?" Pan asked as he still pointed the gun at her.

Trunks looked at her then looked down everything in him was telling him to pull the trigger, she had ordered the deaths of his men. She had deceived him and made him believe she loved him in hopes of killing him. She had invited herself into his world in hopes of ending it. She was head of the only family that dared rival his. She was a Son. She was everything he was supposed to hate, wasn't she?

His eyes returned to hers. They were pleading for him to have mercy. "Trunks, can I say something?" He didn't answer her just looked at her. "I understand that you're hurt. I understand that you're mad, I would be, too. I have to explain. My grandfather left Goten and me in charge of the business on his death bed. We watched him die from internal bleeding caused by a gun shot from your father's gun. We swore that we would do anything to put an end to the Briefs' family for good. We devised a plan. I would seduce you, gain your trust, and then kill you in your sleep after we made love the first time." Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she confessed everything to him. "Trunks… I couldn't do it. I had the gun in my hand, finger on the trigger. I saw you sleeping with this peaceful smile on your face. I thought of the passion we had just shared and the fun I had been having ever since you came into my life. I couldn't do it; I just stood there with gun raised." She wiped her eyes. "Trunks, I love you. It's a sin against my family and everything I've ever known, but I do. That's why I saved you again tonight. I couldn't bear the thought of life without you." She looked at Trunks he still had his gun in the air directed at her head.

"How do I know you aren't just saying that? How do I know as soon as I put this gun down you won't turn on me?"

"If I were lying you'd be dead already. If I didn't love you why would I not go through with the plan? I could have very well killed you that night as you slept. I was raised in a crime family, fired a gun since I was 10, by the age 15 I knew the business, at 17 I'd killed too many to remember. If you were just a job, trust me, you'd be dead right now."

He was silent and thought about her words. Then he walked closer to her and held to gun to her temple. Pan's eyes became wide. "So when you laid with me were you fucking me or were you making love to me?"

"Trunks I have to be honest I had every intention of fucking you to exhaustion just so I could do my job, but we didn't, you and I, we had a night filled with passion and love. You took me to heights I've only dreamed of. That night I loved you like I've love no other. When I held you; you held my heart. That night I got back in your bed and woke up in your arms. I was the happiest woman alive. I knew that I loved you. I didn't care what your last name was anymore. I actually didn't care that your dad killed mine. I loved YOU. I still love you" She said looking him right in the eyes.

"If I don't kill you, what do we do then?"

"It all depends on if you really love me or not I guess."

Trunks eyes became wide in shock; the gun fell slightly, but his arm secured it position again. "How dare you question me and my affections!!" He raged.

"What do you mean? Trunks, I know this business, getting too attached gets dangerous. Letting someone in close can put he or she as well as yourself in danger. If you really care for a person you don't let them get too close. We were close. I could have been just a pretty face and a good time to you. It didn't matter at the time, that's what I was supposed to be, but it does now. If you really cared for me you would have pushed me away for my safety. So why Trunks, why didn't you push me away?"

"Maybe I couldn't push you away." He said almost as in thought.

"Trunks, will you please put the gun down. I swear on my family's name; I'm not going to pull a gun on you." He eyed her, and slowly the gun fell to his side. Pan wrapped her arms around him under his shoulders and held him as tight as she could.

"Trunks, I love you! You have to believe me." She pulled away and looked into those blue eyes of his that haunted her every thought. She leaned in and kissed his mouth with all the love she had to give. At first he was frigid in the embrace. He stood as steel, not yielding to her in anyway. She still kissed him. She had to make him believe her. Finally, the gun dropped to the floor, and his arms engulfed her and held her as if never to let go. He kissed her with just as much fervor.

They parted. Their hearts were no longer filled with black hatred, but red passion flowed through them. Trunks looked into her eyes and found truth after truth. Indeed he would have been a dead man if she did not love him. The Sons were actually not dumb, a girl would be a weakness in most cases; so, this girl was trained to defend, strike, and kill. He was thankful she did love him because for as much as he wished it wasn't true, he loved her with all his heart. He had never known a girl like her before she walked into his life and to him one was enough for a lifetime.

"Trunks Briefs, I love you." Pan said as she held him again.

"I love you, too, Macy Agradon, Pan Son whatever the hell your name is." Trunks held her in a tight embrace. They held each other; then Trunks pulled away and asked, "What do we do now?"

Pan just smiled, "I don't know, lovely, but we'll figure it out." She took his hand and led him to the bedroom. As they came to the door Trunks spoke in a whisper to her ear, "I love you, marry me." Pan just smiled and continued walked into the room. As they came beside the bed she turned to him and kissed him softly, "only if I get to keep my name."

"I think Pan Briefs has a good ring to it." Trunks smiled.

"My grandfather and father would roll over in their graves. No, I keep the Son name." Pan said firmly and then kissed him harshly so he couldn't answer. As they fell to the sheets, clothes began making piles on the floor. They expressed their love throughout the night, and when the sun rose, they greeted the new day and a new life together. It wouldn't be easy. It would probably be hell. They were strong and had their love to fuel them. They would survive it all together hand in hand.

So that's how it ended? The Briefs-Son warfare ended in love? Yes, it ended in love, but stranger things have happened. Trunks and Pan were married on a remote island in the Caribbean with only 3 other people present, Goten, Bra, and Ubuu. Their marriage was a secret. The families just figured it was to protect the spouse so didn't ask questions. They still remained the heads of their families, but never struck against each other again. Business was business, it didn't come home. They had two children, a boy and a girl. The boy, Kakkarot Son, was raised to bring the two families together when he was of age, long after all the grudges were forgotten. The girl, Bulma Briefs, was raised to run the legitimate business Capsule Corporation, just as her grandmother had before her untimely death.

Trunks' baby sister, Bra, continued singing, she eventually scored a deal, with the help of her sister-in-law, but that was Pan's secret. She married her bodyguard Ubuu, and they were happy. Trunks knew she would be safe with Ubuu, and with the feud over he knew no other family would try to get to him through her, they just didn't have to guts.

Goten was Pan's second in command, he was with her through it all. He never really approve her marriage to Trunks, but Trunks proved himself more and more worthy with each passing day, and in time he realized he couldn't deny Pan the man she loved so much. Eventually, he met a girl named Sarah; she was a doctor in the emergency room on a night he took someone in who had been stabbed. He knew from the moment he saw her smile he loved her. She was a bit reluctant to see someone with his "connections," but soon he won her over. They fell in love and had their first child 2 years after they were married. Crim Son named after her mother's favorite color. It suited her very well. She had a fiery temper she must have inherited from Pan, but Crim was the spitting image of her mother and just as smart. She joined her mother's practice at the age of 22.

Everyone ended up happy even though they had been through so much pain. Hate and love seem to be an unlikely match just like the colors black and red, but they come together in the end so well.

THE END

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