Purchase : Prologue

A/N: Kakarot is back. (Dark themes ahead) Let me know if you like it.

"What can you do?"

It was a straightforward question directed at her abilities. "I want to know everything you can do, if you're worth it woman. Then consider yourself lucky and I'll take you home with me. You'll avoid the Brothel and possibly much worse."

Chi-Chi was already a mess, this wasn't helping, she was wearing barely a rag for a shirt and a dirty pair of pants that were someone else's before their brains were splattered across the floor. Terror was gripping her right now, but…

His hand was cupping her cheek, smoothing back her hair. His rich obsidian eyes were looking at her with a glint of dark intentions.

A shining glint of a smile was there for her as she saw herself being treated as something more than just cattle. She was still scared, hungry, and wanting to go home.

"I'm only one man, not many," He said, only further eroding away her will.

Would she rather be a slave for one or for whoever could afford her at a whore house. She'd escaped being sold once to the task masters across the street. She'd heard screaming, yelling, and much worse from her cage.

Like a window display piece she was presented like the latest in slave fashion. But her eyes would peer out and see the fate that had been waiting for her.

Until now.

She swallowed, her lips parting as if she wished to speak and she saw him give her an amused smile. "I-I… can cook."

His brow raised, it was approval. "That's nice, what else can you do?" his finger was twirling her short cropped hair that was around her neck with his fingers.

"I can clean a house, clothes and take care of basic things." He was closer to her now, the heavy aura he was pouring out was almost forcing her down into the ground, and he was only standing near her.

"Now, I'm sure you are aware, that most slaves do other things for their owners, but before I ask please answer this question honestly with me woman. If I am to buy you, you must always, always," His voice turned into a low growl as he grasped the back of her neck and turned her face upwards towards him. "Tell me the truth, I don't like liars." He released her neck as his lips turned into that smile again. "Now, are you a virgin?"

It was something she was proud of, but in this moment it was a terrible thing to admit. Was he looking for fresh blood or why was he asking her that question?

"I like my slaves to be untouched, but if you've had a lover in the past I won't be mad at you." His smooth voice just rolled over her. "Sometimes experience is a good thing, now my little woman, tell me the truth."

She blushed and tried to look away but he tilted her eyes back up at him. "Y-Yes."

His smile was broader, he was pleased. "Good, because I could smell that fact already. You passed my first test woman. Consider me your new owner."

He then did the damndest thing which made Chi-Chi go numb. He kissed her, his tongue sweeping into her mouth and he all but swallowed her gasp as her hands struggled to grasp at his chest.

Kami… Why!?

She hadn't asked to be abducted from her home world along with many other women for the slave trade. Earth had been raided more frequently by slavers, bandits and overall scum. But they were still rare, she just didn't believe it ever would've happened to her.

Now she was stuck with a handsome devil of a man with black spiky hair, a gentle smile and dark eyes that made her terrified that he was more monster than the ones who had stolen her.

He pulled back satisfied as she panted slightly. His tongue licking his lips as he turned back around and left her in the cage she had been thrown in for the past week. "Stay here, obedience is another trait I like. So behave until then."

He turned around and Chi-Chi noticed something that was not a belt, it was a tail. He has a tail! Her mind screamed as the brown appendage swished behind him before curling back up and around his waist.

[***]

Walking back to the front, he had come looking for a brand new slave and he was more than satisfied with what he found. Kakarot was grinning ear to ear as he pulled out his card from his wallet and dropped it on the counter. "Number 43-17, black hair and nice skin. I'm taking her." He smiled as the alien at the counter shrugged, blinking his four eyes and tugging Goku's card between his three fingers he made the transaction.

"Twelve Thousand, would you like any alterations done to your slave? We can remove her reproductive capabilities, and enhance her body with sexual drugs if you prefer. We are offering a-" He was cut off as Kakarot glared at him.

"I do not need her modified, I like her the way she is but… I would like one of those for her." He said pointing to the rack behind him. Numerous outfits from whore, to courtesan, house servant, maid, and something on both sides of the extreme were behind him.

The alien's eyes flicked looking at his choice, "Traditional, I should be surprised this is coming from a saiyan."

"Have her cleaned up as well, she will not be walking out of here in the shit you have her slapped in." Kakarot also said flexing his muscle a bit more. He had waited until after his purchase to add demands, they couldn't add more onto her tag since he had already paid for her.

"Whatever you say, you're the customer." It grabbed a ticket and handed it to another slave beside the wall, a small pale girl, sickly almost. "Take this to Borch and have her prepped."

"Promptly I hope and with no injuries?" Kakarot added his fingers stroking his chin.

The four eyes narrowed, "Of course, we don't damage our products, it hurts their value."

"Just making sure we are seeing eye to eyes." His smirk was broadly showing, "Good thing we understand…"

"Take your seat, it won't take long." He then dismissed the customer as Kakarot took a few steps back and dropped down onto a seat. His ankle resting atop his other knee as he tapped his finger atop the armrest.

…

Chi-Chi was shoved inside the shower stall and before she could even cover herself she was blasted with water from a hose. It wasn't cold but neither was it warm as she was all but pushed against the wall.

"Head up, and move your damn arms so I can clean yah," a man commented as he blasted her with the water, unmerciful of the fact it was hurting her. "Dumb bitch." He muttered as he smoked from a half length cigar. His eyes turned to some other slaves he had in the cleaning stall.

Shutting off the water he dropped the hose. His large protruding tusks and large gobbler of a chin flapped as he looked at the request sheet. Without a thought he smacked one girl upside the head, "Well get on in there and clean her up. I want full wash, and wax. Once she's cleaned, get her in the outfit." He took a long drag and hit the other slave in the room with his hand. "Faster! The buyer's waiting and you're making me wait."

With a snort he turned back around and opened the door and began to curse and bark at those around him to shut the hell up.

The two women in the stall approached Chi-Chi almost like dolls, their eyes were sullen and hope had long been extinguished by the abuse. She was shivering slightly but her plight was nothing to what they saw day by day.

One wiped her down with a sponge, the other grabbed a gel and smeared it over her pubic hair.

It shocked Chi-Chi, she was repulsed by someone doing that to her. "Don't touch me down-"

"We have to, please be quiet." Their words were hollow and empty. Chi-Chi felt a quick swipe of a towel and with a small burn she felt all of her lower body hair literally wiped away. Then it returned to her armpits, the same gel, the same burn as the other straightened her hair roughly with a comb making Chi-Chi shove against the woman nearly tearing a knot out with her scalp attached to it.

"That hurts! Give me the comb if you're going to be so barbaric!" Chi-Chi felt a bit of her temper rising up at these were people who should have some idea about being treated like shit and not want it reflected back at them.

At least that was how she perceived it anyway. Unfortunately they didn't see it that way and neither did Borch who heard her shouting from outside the door.

He stormed inside and grabbed Chi-Chi by the throat. His cigar sticking out of his mouth as he shoved her against the wall. "I don't hear shit from you, you're nothing but a piece of meat with a price tag here girly. If you give these girls anymore trouble I'll extinguish this cigar on your fucking forehead. Got it?" he growled, his foul breath and tusks just a foot from her face.

It nearly made her gag as he slammed her head back against the tiles, allowing the girls to manhandle her again. She lost all traces of her body hair except that was attached to her head. Her body was burning from the effects of the gel like a bad sunburn.

Borch remained inside, his arms crossed over his chest as the bitches in his service got around to dressing her. The small bun of her short hair was a little frayed but acceptable. Her dress was black with a tiny white frill on the shoulders and along them bottom hem. "Alright come on you little bitch."

Chi-Chi was grabbed by the arm and dragged out, her body wincing as he squeezed hard enough to make her eyes water. "You're hurting me-!" She cried out, but the man taking her to her new owner didn't care.

Unfortunately for him, her owner said not to do exactly that.

He was in the doorway, long black spikes jutting all around. A scowl affixed to his lips along with a pair a tightly knit brows. "I was told she was to be unharmed." His voice was low as Borch stopped, his eyes spotting the 'buyer'.

Fuck… why the hell didn't Juten tell me the prick was a saiyan? "She was just bein' difficult, no harm intended but if they don't listen-"

The man's face was very quickly up in his, he hadn't even seen him move. "Tell me swine," His derogatory comment made Broch's face scrunch slightly. "You're aware that we saiyans have sensitive ears… and not once did I hear my purchase give you any trouble." He quickly glanced down at the man's arm which released Chi-Chi's, the long red lines from his rough grasp and leathery skin lead the scowl on his face to deepen.

He brought his nose to Chi-Chi and smelled her. Instantly his nose recoiled in disgust. "What the fuck did you do to her!?" He shouted, his cheeks quickly turning red.

"Did nothin, just cleaned her as you wanted." Borch said holding his hands up innocently.

Goku's hand wiped down her skin revealing green particles of the gel, almost invisible to a naked untrained eye. "You used wax gel on her! What the hell is wrong with you, I can fucking smell the burns on her flesh."

Paling slightly, "Standard practice. You wanted her clean and I cleaned everythin-"

Goku's fist slammed into the wall beside Borch's head. "You removed her fucking body hair, I never asked for that. Now she doesn't have the scent that I like, it's going to take me months until she regrows it and you better fucking hope she smells just as good as I remember or I'll fucking shove that shit down your pig throat-!" Snarling angrily he pushed away from Borch, though he could maim the son of bitch. He would wait.

His eyes flicked back towards his purchase and he could see that she was slightly terrified, he didn't like that look. "I didn't mean for that to happen." It was as close to an apology as he would get. Though it would make her more appealing physically, her smell was a rich one and he would only be able to smell it when he was close to her.

Once he got her home and she could remove that damn substance he might be able to enjoy that scent of hers again.

His eyes shot Borch another glare as Kakarot drew his arm to Chi-Chi's back and gently pushed her to the exit.

She was escorted out with her new owner. Other girls and slaves looked at her, some with sorry eyes. Others with pity, but none of them could remember the Saiyan. They could only remember the rumors.

An estranged Saiyan warrior, who lived in town. He loved to fight, he loved to drink, but most notably he loved his women.

The girls watched as Chi-Chi disappeared from view, some wishing her a good life, others for a quick and painless death. For their lives as slaves were just a commodity. They had no other real value than just being pretty, exotic, obedient, and untouched.

...

"Once were at your new home we shall get better acquainted. But first do you have a name, and please tell me it's not something ridiculous." Kakarot's charm and flair and returned. He wasn't the aggressive animal back inside the room.

"It… it's Chi-Chi." She said her eyes looking down as she now walked on the sidewalk. Her new owner keeping his hand on her back, though his fingers stretched and pushed into her skin it wasn't rough. It felt pleasant.

He gave her a pleased smile. "I like that name, it suits you." He then cleared his throat, "I am Kakarot, your new master. You may call me by either title and so long as you respect me and do as I ask there will be no problems, I assure you."

"Oh, okay then… um Kakarot." She brought both of her hands to her chest. Worry was now beginning to run in her veins. "I-I don't know what happened to me, a few weeks ago I was on my world then I was abducted and brought here… C-could you please let me go back home, I don't want to be a slave or turned into a whore."

Kakarot stopped, his hand moving to her shoulder, "Well my little Chi, I won't let you go back home. I did just save you from a life at a whorehouse at no small cost to myself. I do respect you for asking, but if you wish to be set free you can simply work off your debt to me and I will send you back home."

She swallowed, his black eyes told her that this debt was going to be anything but cheap, but he wasn't really giving her a lot of options right now. "How long?"

He smirked, "Ten years… give me loyal honest work, do what I ask and when. Do that and I promise to send you home."

It wasn't terrible, but it wasn't good either. She was barely twenty years old and now a slave to an alien on a world she wasn't familiar with. Granted her prospects before hand were far worse… or at least she assumed.

"Will you keep your word?"

"Will you?"

Kakarot found it amusing, "I like you Chi." His lips moved and kissed her lips briefly, "You will be a fine maid I'm certain. Now follow me, we have to reach my quarters before it gets dark." He stated as he gently pushed Chi-Chi forwards. "I do want to enjoy your cooking my dinner this evening."

And having you for dessert. He felt his mouth salivating as he could only wait to have this new slave of his. Hopefully she wouldn't break and become a bore like the last one. But time would tell.

R&R

MB