Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z. I am simply just a fan.
AN: This is an AU which means the story does not follow the original plot
of DBZ.
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Chapter one
She was held captive. She had no one, no chance to escape; nowhere to escape to. Everything had happened so fast. One moment she was being promised in a marriage on earth, and then in a sudden flash everything disappeared in front of her eyes. And here she was, after the fighting, after the destruction, here she was on planet Vegeta; in one random room of the the kings castle that she had been left in.
As she looked around the large room, her body shivered from the cool air that somehow burned through her body like fire and breezed its way around. The walls were burgundy blood red, colors forbidden to the pure mind, and as though made for the devils own temptation. The floor was covered with black marble that reflected her.her face covered with fear and emotional pain. It was like a mirror of hell, showing you all things dark and evil within you, searching your soul for its selfish thirst.
The room went high and tall, ending with its own world; a world made of vivid brush strokes revealing the dark beasts in their glory, and maidens in their pain. Everything surrounding her gave away it's own power, rhythm, and even sick beauty. In the center of the room lay a huge bed covered in black silk that fell from sides to the floor. Every wooden leg holding it was carved simply yet elegantly similar to the bedpost. The whole room had just one large window, showing nothing but the darkness of planet Vegetas dark night. On the sides of the window draped faint burgundy curtains. It framed the view of outside rather nicely.
She noticed another painting on the far side of the room, across the bed, which was rather small for such large surroundings. The picture painted wasn't too clear until she went closer, being drawn to it by every step. It was a lovely piece of artwork; a man holding a woman, or was he trapping her? She couldn't really tell. She couldn't help but to think it would be so much better if he was holding her, rather than trapping her. that he was jut giving her a chance to be free by choice. But how could a cruel creature ever let go of what he claimed to be his possession.
Suddenly the dark oak door opened to reveal the sayain prince, making his entry. "Princess." he started with a mocking voice, folding his arm in front of him. "I hope you have not been lonely without me."
"How dare ____" Bulma roughly started before she was cut off.
"Stop the explanations woman. Your precious planet is destroyed, your people are all dead or become worthless slaves! You have nothing. You are MINE now." He replied in a violent rough vice that seemed to be his usual tone.
"She looked up at at him, his flame shaped hair, his build.the beautiful temptation. the evil prince without a heart. His kind is cruel. They killed her people, even shed the royal blood of her family. She really did have nothing left.But even so, she wouldn't let him rule her. The creature that held all of her hate would never break her.
"I will never be yours." She whispered, he deep blue eyes stained with faint tears as she looked away from him, not wanting him to her weakness. And he didn't.though through those tears he saw something more as he took her chin in his hand, bringing her face towards him. Looking in her blue depths, he saw the hate for him, her anger.and yet he saw something more.something he felt his whole body and soul needed. That is why he had kept her rather than killing her with the rest of those earthlings. And with that though, he brought his face close to hers, brushing her soft lips with his.
"Foolish woman.I always get what I want." He whispered before he quickly left the room, leaving Bulma frozen in the middle of the room.
She couldn't help it but be out of words. "The monster.he treats me as a whore." she though giving a sigh before the door opened once more. A woman with medium length black hair entered. "You must be princess Bulma of earth. The king has commanded me to get you settled."
"Now, as a first class concubine to the prince, I will need to teach you how to act properly." The woman said again.
"What?! A concubine. " Bulma asked is anger, grinding her teath together.
"Oh don't worry. Here a first class is considered respected. Oh and just to remind you, you are no longer a princess, and if you try anything, the remaining earth slaves will be promised their death, including whats left of your friends as I heard in the slave quarters." The woman explained, making each of her threats understandably clear.
What could she do? Become a concubine to a monster? Or could she choose her own death and the rest of the survivors. She couldn't kill herself, it was not in her, the idea of it was horrible no matter what. But she had not lost this battle. She might become a concubine, but she promised revenge, promised her hate to the cruel creature.
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AN: Ok, there was the first chapter. I'll try to get the second chapter up soon. Oh and just to tell you everyone, this story will probably be rather long.though I'd tell you. I'm sorry if you don't like the fic so far, but I promise I'll try to make it better as it goes. I'm not a good writer, but I hope this story comes out somewhat decent.
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Chapter one
She was held captive. She had no one, no chance to escape; nowhere to escape to. Everything had happened so fast. One moment she was being promised in a marriage on earth, and then in a sudden flash everything disappeared in front of her eyes. And here she was, after the fighting, after the destruction, here she was on planet Vegeta; in one random room of the the kings castle that she had been left in.
As she looked around the large room, her body shivered from the cool air that somehow burned through her body like fire and breezed its way around. The walls were burgundy blood red, colors forbidden to the pure mind, and as though made for the devils own temptation. The floor was covered with black marble that reflected her.her face covered with fear and emotional pain. It was like a mirror of hell, showing you all things dark and evil within you, searching your soul for its selfish thirst.
The room went high and tall, ending with its own world; a world made of vivid brush strokes revealing the dark beasts in their glory, and maidens in their pain. Everything surrounding her gave away it's own power, rhythm, and even sick beauty. In the center of the room lay a huge bed covered in black silk that fell from sides to the floor. Every wooden leg holding it was carved simply yet elegantly similar to the bedpost. The whole room had just one large window, showing nothing but the darkness of planet Vegetas dark night. On the sides of the window draped faint burgundy curtains. It framed the view of outside rather nicely.
She noticed another painting on the far side of the room, across the bed, which was rather small for such large surroundings. The picture painted wasn't too clear until she went closer, being drawn to it by every step. It was a lovely piece of artwork; a man holding a woman, or was he trapping her? She couldn't really tell. She couldn't help but to think it would be so much better if he was holding her, rather than trapping her. that he was jut giving her a chance to be free by choice. But how could a cruel creature ever let go of what he claimed to be his possession.
Suddenly the dark oak door opened to reveal the sayain prince, making his entry. "Princess." he started with a mocking voice, folding his arm in front of him. "I hope you have not been lonely without me."
"How dare ____" Bulma roughly started before she was cut off.
"Stop the explanations woman. Your precious planet is destroyed, your people are all dead or become worthless slaves! You have nothing. You are MINE now." He replied in a violent rough vice that seemed to be his usual tone.
"She looked up at at him, his flame shaped hair, his build.the beautiful temptation. the evil prince without a heart. His kind is cruel. They killed her people, even shed the royal blood of her family. She really did have nothing left.But even so, she wouldn't let him rule her. The creature that held all of her hate would never break her.
"I will never be yours." She whispered, he deep blue eyes stained with faint tears as she looked away from him, not wanting him to her weakness. And he didn't.though through those tears he saw something more as he took her chin in his hand, bringing her face towards him. Looking in her blue depths, he saw the hate for him, her anger.and yet he saw something more.something he felt his whole body and soul needed. That is why he had kept her rather than killing her with the rest of those earthlings. And with that though, he brought his face close to hers, brushing her soft lips with his.
"Foolish woman.I always get what I want." He whispered before he quickly left the room, leaving Bulma frozen in the middle of the room.
She couldn't help it but be out of words. "The monster.he treats me as a whore." she though giving a sigh before the door opened once more. A woman with medium length black hair entered. "You must be princess Bulma of earth. The king has commanded me to get you settled."
"Now, as a first class concubine to the prince, I will need to teach you how to act properly." The woman said again.
"What?! A concubine. " Bulma asked is anger, grinding her teath together.
"Oh don't worry. Here a first class is considered respected. Oh and just to remind you, you are no longer a princess, and if you try anything, the remaining earth slaves will be promised their death, including whats left of your friends as I heard in the slave quarters." The woman explained, making each of her threats understandably clear.
What could she do? Become a concubine to a monster? Or could she choose her own death and the rest of the survivors. She couldn't kill herself, it was not in her, the idea of it was horrible no matter what. But she had not lost this battle. She might become a concubine, but she promised revenge, promised her hate to the cruel creature.
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AN: Ok, there was the first chapter. I'll try to get the second chapter up soon. Oh and just to tell you everyone, this story will probably be rather long.though I'd tell you. I'm sorry if you don't like the fic so far, but I promise I'll try to make it better as it goes. I'm not a good writer, but I hope this story comes out somewhat decent.
