Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You left your mark on me. ❯ What really happened? ( Chapter 4 )
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By: lexylou 
Eye for an eye. Tooth for a tooth.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.26.2011 | Updated On: 08.26.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 911 | Visits: 751 | Status: Work In Progress
Eye for an eye. Tooth for a tooth.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.26.2011 | Updated On: 08.26.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 911 | Visits: 751 | Status: Work In Progress
YOU LEFT YOUR MARK ON ME.
CHAPTER 4 - WHAT REALLY HAPPENED?
"...GOHAN!" A furious scream echoed off the walls of the alcove. "What have you done with him you MONSTER!" She began to pound her small fists against his chest as she wailed.
Vegeta was brought out of his lustful reverie by the blue haired woman's rants. Her actions did nothing to hurt him so he let her tire herself out. Soon she laid still save for the huffing breaths that escaped her lungs as she heaved. Her beautiful face was flushed and full of tears. Once she was calm Vegeta chose to speak. "The brat is fine woman!" He chose to leave out that the brat had possibly been captured by Frieza's dogs, but he didn't know for sure so he didn't have to let her know, right?
As she heard his explanation she blinked her tears away and looked into the prone prince's face. "Are you lying?" She half sobbed as she wiped her remaining tears away. She raised herself to a seated position, of course not realizing that she was straddling the saiyan's hips.
"Woman... If you're going to sit on me... either start removing your garments or get off of me." He said with a dark seductive growl.
Bulma gasped at her realization and her face flushed deep crimson. "PERVERT!" She bolted upwards and away from the prince.
"Ah. It seems there is something you fear." He said mockingly as one side of his mouth quirked and he arched the opposite eyebrow.
"What! I'm not afraid of you!" Bulma spat through gritted teeth.
"Maybe not of me, little onna; but what I could do to you... for you." He whispered huskily into her ear as her circled behind her.
"So you take your women against their will, huh?" Bulma screeched in disgust.
"Don't be absurd! I'm no rapist!" Vegeta roared at her appalling accusation.
"Oh, I see. So, you're a murderer with morals? Go it. To think, I had you misjudged all this time." She blurted sarcastically.
"You know nothing about me!" Vegeta growled dangerously as his eyes narrowed at the blue haired woman.
"That's were your wrong, Vegeta. I don't have to pick up a snake and let it bite me to know it's dangerous. I've seen what you've done and can do. You've killed some of the people I've loved and cared about on Earth. I know what I need to know about you and that's all that's required." Every word that flew from her mouth was fuelled with distain and hurt. She hooded her eyes from his sight and her voice calmed as her words grew softer. "All in all. You're the reason I'm here on Namek." She raised her eyes to fearlessly meet his and her words again grew sharp. "I'm here to get back what you took from me."
The woman had actually managed to hurt him and not just in pride alone. On the outside Vegeta looked as he words found no purchase and just bounced off. The look of boredom was soon overcome by a smug smile. "People die by my hand all of time. Get over it. If you're done with your little sob story, you have work to do." The expression on her face was too much and so his laughter burst forth.
Bulma was beyond pissed at his cruel words. She balled her fist tightly and struck him with everything she had. It was a flawless punch and it sailed for the prince's open and laughing mouth. At the last second he tried to pull away, but it was too late. Her fist halfway connected and her knuckles grazed along his top and bottom canines causing them to leave furrows in her hand. Her blood dropped onto his tongue and he involuntarily bit down at the sweet taste, but immediately released as he became aware of what was happening.
She reeled her injured hand back quickly and cradled it as she hissed in pain. "You... you bit me!"
Horror was written on his features as he began to furiously spit. "Well, you *spit* punched me!" -What the hell have I done? Pease tell me that I didn't swallow any.-
He never expected her to do that and he never considered her a threat so he had let his guard down. The taste of her essence caused his own blood to pound in his ears. He was nearly lost in the rushing liquid swirl of music.
Bulma began to feel lightheaded and her vision began to fade in and out of darkness. Sweat beaded thickly across her forehead and she began to sway unsteadily. Vegeta rushed and caught her before she dropped like a stone. He laid her unresponsive form on the ground. Vegeta what have you done now?
.Bulma began to feel lightheaded and her vision began to fade in and out of darkness. Sweat beaded thickly across her forehead and she began to sway unsteadily. Vegeta rushed and caught her before she dropped like a stone. He laid her unresponsive form on the ground. Vegeta what have you done now?
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CHAPTER 4 - WHAT REALLY HAPPENED?
"...GOHAN!" A furious scream echoed off the walls of the alcove. "What have you done with him you MONSTER!" She began to pound her small fists against his chest as she wailed.
Vegeta was brought out of his lustful reverie by the blue haired woman's rants. Her actions did nothing to hurt him so he let her tire herself out. Soon she laid still save for the huffing breaths that escaped her lungs as she heaved. Her beautiful face was flushed and full of tears. Once she was calm Vegeta chose to speak. "The brat is fine woman!" He chose to leave out that the brat had possibly been captured by Frieza's dogs, but he didn't know for sure so he didn't have to let her know, right?
As she heard his explanation she blinked her tears away and looked into the prone prince's face. "Are you lying?" She half sobbed as she wiped her remaining tears away. She raised herself to a seated position, of course not realizing that she was straddling the saiyan's hips.
"Woman... If you're going to sit on me... either start removing your garments or get off of me." He said with a dark seductive growl.
Bulma gasped at her realization and her face flushed deep crimson. "PERVERT!" She bolted upwards and away from the prince.
"Ah. It seems there is something you fear." He said mockingly as one side of his mouth quirked and he arched the opposite eyebrow.
"What! I'm not afraid of you!" Bulma spat through gritted teeth.
"Maybe not of me, little onna; but what I could do to you... for you." He whispered huskily into her ear as her circled behind her.
"So you take your women against their will, huh?" Bulma screeched in disgust.
"Don't be absurd! I'm no rapist!" Vegeta roared at her appalling accusation.
"Oh, I see. So, you're a murderer with morals? Go it. To think, I had you misjudged all this time." She blurted sarcastically.
"You know nothing about me!" Vegeta growled dangerously as his eyes narrowed at the blue haired woman.
"That's were your wrong, Vegeta. I don't have to pick up a snake and let it bite me to know it's dangerous. I've seen what you've done and can do. You've killed some of the people I've loved and cared about on Earth. I know what I need to know about you and that's all that's required." Every word that flew from her mouth was fuelled with distain and hurt. She hooded her eyes from his sight and her voice calmed as her words grew softer. "All in all. You're the reason I'm here on Namek." She raised her eyes to fearlessly meet his and her words again grew sharp. "I'm here to get back what you took from me."
The woman had actually managed to hurt him and not just in pride alone. On the outside Vegeta looked as he words found no purchase and just bounced off. The look of boredom was soon overcome by a smug smile. "People die by my hand all of time. Get over it. If you're done with your little sob story, you have work to do." The expression on her face was too much and so his laughter burst forth.
Bulma was beyond pissed at his cruel words. She balled her fist tightly and struck him with everything she had. It was a flawless punch and it sailed for the prince's open and laughing mouth. At the last second he tried to pull away, but it was too late. Her fist halfway connected and her knuckles grazed along his top and bottom canines causing them to leave furrows in her hand. Her blood dropped onto his tongue and he involuntarily bit down at the sweet taste, but immediately released as he became aware of what was happening.
She reeled her injured hand back quickly and cradled it as she hissed in pain. "You... you bit me!"
Horror was written on his features as he began to furiously spit. "Well, you *spit* punched me!" -What the hell have I done? Pease tell me that I didn't swallow any.-
He never expected her to do that and he never considered her a threat so he had let his guard down. The taste of her essence caused his own blood to pound in his ears. He was nearly lost in the rushing liquid swirl of music.
Bulma began to feel lightheaded and her vision began to fade in and out of darkness. Sweat beaded thickly across her forehead and she began to sway unsteadily. Vegeta rushed and caught her before she dropped like a stone. He laid her unresponsive form on the ground. Vegeta what have you done now?
.Bulma began to feel lightheaded and her vision began to fade in and out of darkness. Sweat beaded thickly across her forehead and she began to sway unsteadily. Vegeta rushed and caught her before she dropped like a stone. He laid her unresponsive form on the ground. Vegeta what have you done now?
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