Anger, hate, and an incurable urge to force down his brother! The baka who denied his own heritage. His little brother! My little brother! I want to fuck my little brother into the ground! What is wrong with me?

"JUST FUCKING TAKE HIM RATTIZ! HE'S TO WEAK! HE CAN'T STOP YOU! YOU CAN DOMINATE HIM! YOU CAN MAKE HIM YOURS! RATTIZ YOU CAN BE THE FIRST AND ONLY ONE TO TAKE HIM!"

"fine! I'll force my only family onto their knees and fuck them! But it better be as good as I think it will be!"

"It will be better."

"Kakarot."
"Do I have to say it again? My name isn't Kakarot! It's Goku!" The angry 15 year old yelled.

I hit the little brat and he hit the ground. Stubborn brat tried and failed to get up.

"Your name is Kakarot. You would do well to remember that little brother."

"Your not my brother. I don't know you. I think I'd remember someone who could beat me so easily." He looked like admitting his weakness killed him. So there was some Saiyin in the brat.

"Brat. Hit your head didn't you?"

"Yeah, when I was really little. What's that got to do with anything?"

"Everything."
"Oh...Okay- wait, that wasn't even an answer."

"Yes it was, and it was the best answer your going to get."

"*grumbled something along the lines of mean bastard* What do you want anyway?"

"Do you get off on asking stupid questions?"

"*Snort* Your not the first person to ask that and you won't be the last. I'll probably be hearing that question long after I'm dead. But to answer your questions, No I do not get off and asking stupid questions and to the one you would ask yourself anyway if not me, No I am not a retard. I just seem like one to most people. Okay I've been nice will you answer my questions now?"

"One."

"What do you want?"

"My little brother,is that so *Bares teeth* bad?"

He backed up a little in his half sitting position. I had a feeling my brother was submissive in nature. Then the little bastard pushed him self to his feet and ran, not fast enough to get away, but he still got far enough to piss me off.

"Where do you think your going?" I growled out.

"Wherever the hell I want!" He replied angrily.

"No, wherever the hell I want." 'and I want the little brat under me.'

"Last I checked you are not the boss of me."

"And last I checked I could pound your ass into the ground with out trying. So just calm down and stop being a brat."

He looked angry, being reminded of his weakness made him mad. Good.

"Just leave me alone."

I grab him by the hair and lifted.

"How about no."

He struggled, I liked that, I liked my lips as he fought me, his eyes trained on my face. I saw a flash of something, if not fear then something a kin to it. he stopped.

"Good little brother."

"Shut up."

"You are not the boss here brat! That pleasure would be MINE!"

"What-the-fuck-ever."

I hit him again, he was going to learn how to behave.