Hi! World
This is my first fan fiction story. Let me know what you think but please be respectful. If you see a spelling or grammar mistake send me a message and I'll correct it. (Simple.)
This story is from the perspective of Vegetas inner thoughts. (Pretty self-explanatory.)
Now on with the story.
What's with this woman she continues to yell at me because of her inadequacies. It's not my problem that her machines can't withstand my power. I could snap her like a twig and she knows this but she doesn't even flinch. I'll admit provoking her amuses me. Perhaps that's why I care because she doesn't fear me, she challenges me like an equal. This woman is like the ocean deep, layered and at times her mere presence can chill me to the bone. No matter how many times I leave to train she always inspires me to push myself further. She is the light to my darkness. Bulma continues to save me even when I believe that there's nothing left to saving. It continues to baffle me that she can still see the good in me even when I've given up on myself. While I've never had the courage to say it out loud I love her and I am proud that she's mine.
"VEGETA ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME ?"
So that the first chapter should I continue?
Much love
Brogan