Authors Note: This story chronicles the story of Vegeta and Bulma and their individual ways of dealing with Bulma's infidelities.
The day was cold and gray. Vegeta walked through the miserable cold feeling angry and unhappy. He wasn't one for people to cross, but it seemed Bulma didn't think anything of it. Once again the idiot woman had fallen into an embarrassing affair with a colleague. Embarrassing for him of course, but what did she care?
He had made a pact to himself that he would stay with the woman, the mother of his only child. But this was the straw that had broken the camel's back. He could no longer allow himself to stay with this incredibly promiscuous woman.
He was after all a proud Saiyan, a prince no less. The wind whistled overhead and he allowed the sheets of rain to pelt him. He felt the wind cut through his handsome face and he wondered why he had allowed this to happen to himself.
He didn't understand humans and their emotions. He had never fallen in love with her but he expected, at least, that she would have respected their mutual accord and relationship. She had always been too easy with men flashing her body whenever it served her intentions.
He walked slowly through the chaos that surrounded him. He had never showed his emotions to her, that was true, but she had no right to make him look like a fool. She had his child but that was no reason to take advantage of his position.
He wanted badly to make her pay. His pride demanded that from her. He would make her pay forth for all the pain and embarrassment she had put him. He didn't know how but he would make her pay.
He was in no mood to salvage this relationship any further. They rarely were together and he hardly knew the son he had with her. He had only been with her because of her mechanical genius.
He made it to the house, silently flying to the gravity room making sure no one saw him, especially his meddling in laws. He went into the dry room wiping his hair with a towel before stripping down to the buff. He selected a dry dark blue training outfit and another towel before going into the shower. He would show her what pain was.
She loved Vegeta but her emotions always got the best of her. She was a fool. She had regretted the affair as soon as she had been found out and now she was afraid she would never see the Saiyan prince again. What had she been thinking?