Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball. Sadly.
Ages:
Pan: 20
Bra: 22
Marron: 25
Trunks: 27
Goten: 26
Uubu: 25
"Speaking"
'Thinking'
::Bond Talk::
Prologue
Trunks walked down the street towards his girlfriend's apartment. He walked into her apartment complex and began to climb the stairs. She lived on the top floor.
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Marron sat on her bed in pale pink lingerie, sitting with her legs open, a tactic to get the man standing in front of her to drop his innocent act. She wanted him, and she wanted him now. And Marron always got what she wanted.
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Trunks walked down to the long hallway and stopped at his girlfriend's door. He smiled softly at himself and knocked. There was no answer. He knocked again. Nothing.
All of a sudden, Marron's ki rose and Trunks – automatically assuming the worst – Blew the door out of the way and ran inside.
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Marron called out her lover's name as she reached her peak. Her ki rose but she didn't even notice. All she could focus on was the situation she was in and everything her lover whispered in her ear.
Naughty, naughty boy.
She didn't even hear the sound of her front door being blown off it's hinges by some unknown force.
But she did hear the door to her bedroom meeting the same fate.
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Trunks could not believe his eyes. He backed up, terror written all over his god-like face.
"Marron I-" He didn't know what to say. Who would? He had just walked into his girlfriend's apartment to find her having sex with another man. What was there to say?
"Trunks, I'm so sorry."
He backed farther away from the offending party, turned, and ran out of her apartment, and out of her life.
"Trunks!" she yelled after him. He didn't turn back. He would never turn back. He would never let her see him cry.
A/N: I know that this chapter is a little short, but it is just the prologue.
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