Disclaimer: I do NOT own dragon ball z or the characters I do own the plot
Warning: This contains Yaoi (Guy x Guy for those who don't know) the couple is Vegeta and Goku (Kakarott) .You don't like don't read. It also contains rape, sex, and violence. Again don't like don't read!
Summary: When Frieza offers Goku a slave for his hard work he ends up picking a small Saiyan named Vegeta. What will happen when he finds out he is a former prince and starts to fall in love. Will their love be able to stand Frieza and his men and the trials they have to pass or will it break under the pressure.
"Talk"
'Thoughts'
(My thoughts)
.:point of view change:.
Prologue
Frieza's tail swayed lazily from side to side as he waited for his best warrior, Kakarott Goku Son, to arrive for his surprise. The man had been outstanding and outdoing the rest of the so called warriors on the planet. He decided to give the man a little present….a little slave to call his own. Kakarott would choose from his personal slaves and could have whatever one he wanted. Frieza knew first hand they would be sure to please in many ways.
A knock sounded at the door and it slowly opened to reveal a tall dark spiky haired man who was wearing the traditional Saiyan suit.
"Lord Frieza" The man said while getting down on his knee and bowing in respect, "you summoned me?"
A small smile crept across Frieza's dark purple lips, "Yes Kakarott we need to discuss your work performance…." He said in a somewhat menacing tone.
Kakarott swallowed hard. He had been working his tail off to impress and satisfy Frieza but he guessed it want enough.
"F-forgive me my lord I'm trying my hard-"
"Your performance is excellent my dear Kakarott" Frieza said cutting him off, "so excellent in fact that I see it fit to give you a little reward"
Kakarott stood there in an utterly confused trance. A reward? Why? Frieza never gave out rewards. Was he really doing that good of a job? Finally regaining control of his thoughts he spoke "There is no need my lord I'm onl-"
"I believe there is need and no matter what you say you're going to get it and that's final" Frieza said cutting him off yet again only this time in a somewhat annoyed tone.
"As you see fit my lord." He said bowing his head in forgiveness "I apologize for rejecting at first…I had no right."
Frieza smirked at the man. He was so loyal it was pitiful. He actually lived to please his master it seemed. Yet that's what he liked about him. It might just come in hand later on. " Now follow me so you can go pick your prize…."
TBC...
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