Author's Notes: This story is an alternate ending to my oneshot His Death Glare. This fic is a birthday gift to my very good and wonderful friend, Kakarotto's Princess. I know it's a long time coming and I'm terribly sorry that I took so long to complete it. Here you go, you sweet, wonderful, kind friend. I hope you like it.
WARNINGS (not only for this chapter but also this whole fic in general): vulgar/coarse language, vulgar, erotic situations, some possibly disturbing sex scenes, mentions of rape and non con, etc. If you don't like very mature stuff like this, please stop reading.
Chapter 1 - Hidden
The feeling of intense excitement and anticipation coursed through my veins as I flew back down to Earth. I was in such a state of elation at having completed my training earlier than the promised time period, that I actually wanted to savour the feeling even more. Instead of simply using Instant Transmission, I chose to fly back to my home. My home...Where my beloved Bulla would be...
She was such a beautiful girl...Sometimes I felt the need to pinch myself just to let the knowledge that she was mine sink in. I am absolutely aware that she is so much younger than I am but when we felt that magnetic pull towards each other, we both knew that it was love that we shared. It blossomed before us without apology or warning...We were so drawn to each other that nothing really mattered anymore besides us and what we wanted. Our friends and families' disapproval be damned, we were mates and we would do everything in our power to stay with one another.
To say that our relationship was accepted by our friends and family would be an outright lie. Vegeta was certainly enraged at my growing attraction towards his only daughter and my own sons looked at me with such disdain...Especially Gohan whom wouldn't stop telling me off whenever we encountered each other (which was becoming rarer these days since he had disowned me and told me flat out that he didn't want to have anything to do with me anymore). Goten wasn't quite as hostile but he wasn't as friendly or affectionate with me anymore. He told me once that he would've been okay had I waited until Bulla was a bit older but I told him that this whole bond thing didn't work that way. At least, not from what Vegeta's told me.
In any case, thinking about our family's ill feelings about our relationship wasn't something I wanted to dwell on. It was my Bulla that I couldn't wait to be reunited with. Back when I was still married to Chichi, I did look forward to returning home whenever I had gone away for training, especially if I went away for a long time but the feeling was never quite as overwhelming as this feeling that I had now for Bulla. It was like a magical emotion, a passionate, intense feeling that eclipsed even my joy for training and fighting. It's strange because it's all so completely new to me but when I spoke to Vegeta, the prince outright growled at me for being so stupid.
"Don't be such a moron, Kakarot," he grumbled, rolling his eyes as he spoke, "You only ever cared for the harpy as a friend...What you're feeling for my daughter is a deeper emotion than that."
"I guess you're right...," I pondered, scratching my cheek in contemplation. "I think I'm obsessed with Bulla...She's all I ever think about aside from training and fighting and eating..."
"Clown..." Vegeta hissed through gritted teeth and his eyes narrowed at me. "I can't believe that my daughter...A Saiyan Princess...A great beauty and a genius to boot is mated to you...A complete imbecile! What a disgrace..."
I had chuckled at his words although I have to admit that it did sting a bit.
"Ahhh, but I guess now that I'm mated to her, that makes me a Saiyan Prince too, right?"
Vegeta hadn't even bothered to reply. He merely growled very loudly and just threw a ki blast straight at my face. I easily avoided it though and it went through the wall instead. Bulma had a fit when she saw it but Bulla practically flew into my arms just to check and see if her daddy had hurt me in any way.
"That was really uncalled for, Dad!" she scowled at her father.
Vegeta just shrugged and walked away.
"Hey, it's okay, princess," I murmured into her ear, stroking her hair as I pressed my body close to hers. "Your dad is just protective of you...He told me himself before that he has accepted our relationship."
Bulla frowned and bit her bottom lip, eyes still fixed to where Vegeta had drifted away.
"Well, you both haven't tried to kill each other yet...So I guess you're right," she said, slowly as she continued to think.
'She has no idea how Vegeta went all out during one of our "training" sessions on an abandoned planet. I swear, I think Vegeta was going to kill me at the rate he was going...It was actually an initiation process to see if I was worthy for his daughter...'
I didn't tell her about that incident...and neither did Vegeta. It was kind of like a quiet, male related culture, whereby the father of the unmated Saiyan girl would go all out to see if his future son in law could either defeat him or at the very least, prove his worthiness to mate with his daughter. At least that was what my Saiyan instincts seemed to tell me what it was really. Vegeta and I never spoke of it but sometimes having your Saiyan instincts lead the way is enough.
I zoomed past the trees of the forest that surrounded Mount Paozu in my haste to get to my precious girl. Oh, how I missed her. She was such a lovely creature...So very kind, gentle and sweet. She very rarely got angry and was usually prone to smiling sweetly at people and whatever that amused her. To say that I was head over heels in love with that mesmerising smile would be an understatement. Gods, that smile of hers drove me crazy. I don't just love it...I get insanely horny for it too. I don't know what it is about her smile or laughter that really gets to me...I take one look at it and my cock hardens instantly and my mind is racing with images of her on her back, legs spread out for me, locked around my waist and I'm looming above her, grinding into her and just really revelling in making her squirm all over me. Other times, my imagination is even wilder and I would picture her on her knees, hands on the bed, her back to mine and I'm ploughing through her from behind, fucking her like an animal in heat...which I suppose I am what with being a Saiyan and all.
We didn't have a lot of interests in common but I marvelled at how we still could get along so well. Despite how my own hobbies were just fighting, eating and training, Bulla didn't seem to mind it. She even expressed interest in joining me on some of my training sessions. We have, in fact, tried to train together once but I got distracted when she bent down and her tight yoga pants clung to her curvy, pert bottom and legs so alluringly...I lost all thoughts of training her and decided instead to remind her just how much I adored her. She was such a distraction that we had laughed later on and just decided that maybe she could train separately at first.
It was already night time when I was flying to our home and the whole mountain seemed to be engulfed in darkness, not a light in sight. It was a cool night, slightly windy and the sounds of cicadas and the ribbiting of frogs could be heard through the light breeze. Save for the sounds of these animals, I heard nothing else as I stepped into my house.
Even the house was dark inside, not one light was switched on so I assumed Bulla was already asleep.
Slowly, I made my way to our bedroom, careful not to make any sounds. I wanted to sneak into bed with her still in it and embrace her in her sleep. I loved to just hold her in my arms and feel her warm, soft body pressed so closely to mine, her curves making my blood rush to my crotch. I was content to just hold her if my princess was too exhausted to make love but if she wasn't then I was definitely prepared to fully pleasing her. Being apart from her for too long always made me want to show my love for her.
"Bulla!?" I called out to her, my voice barely concealed the excitement I felt. "I'm home...! Princess? Are you asleep?"
I had opened the door of our bedroom and peaked in, smiling still when I realised that air conditioning wasn't even on and the whole room felt deathly still. I blinked and went inside, approaching our bed with haste, a small sense of worry already growing inside me.
The bed was empty...There was no Bulla in it and it struck me at that very moment to try and sense her via ki. Frowning from the worry I had over her, I tried to reach out to her ki, trying my best to feel hers out of the millions living in West City.
I had already brought my two fingers up to my forehead, ready for instant transmission the minute I sensed her ki. But...I couldn't find her! My heartbeat quickened at the rush of panic I felt from not being able to seek her out. I shook my head, trying to calm myself and searched for her again.
Nothing.
The sweat began to gather at my brow and my heartbeat was growing ever faster. I was so worried about her at that point of time. So incredibly concerned that something terrible might have happened to her. Where could she have been? Why would she leave the house without telling me?
I thought hard about it until I remembered that she had told me about a party a few days ago. A friend of hers from school was planning on throwing them a huge party and she had invited Bulla. I forbade her from going because I knew there would've been these horrible boys there. They had once tried to put their hands on my Bulla and I knew I couldn't have her there at a party where these delinquents would be.
Bulla wasn't exactly okay with my decision though. She had tried to explain to me how important that party was for her friend and how that would be the last time they ever partied as high school kids...Or something like that. I had still told her that she couldn't go and when she tried to turn on those beautiful blue eyes in that sweet, soft doe-eyed look she'd have when she was pleading for something, I knew I had to be firm. She tried to say how this friend was a close one of hers. She tried to tell me how it would be impolite to not go when invited. Her arguments made me snap and I kind of raised my voice at her. My ability to express my anger at her and just show my dominance over her was something that came easily to me despite the fact that anyone who knew me well would've known that I was one of the most easy going and laidback people there were. I very rarely lost my cool and when I did it was always because a villain of some sort had pushed me way too much. But with her, ti's different! She was mine...She was my mate and when she disobeyed me, it irritated me beyond my tolerance level. She is so small, so much younger and more delicate than I am...I needed to protect her at all costs...I loved her way too deeply to allow her to put herself in harms way.
So I was adamant on my decision and she kind of relented...But tonight was the night of the party and she left no notes and just from looking at her vanity, I can see that she's played with her makeup. She only ever wears makeup when she's going out.
A low, rumble of a growl escaped my lips as I stared at the empty room before me.
She was gone. She had deliberately disobeyed me.
My concern for her deepened when I tried to think of the place where the party was held at. Bulla knew how to hide her ki so it was possible that she'd done that just to make sure that I wouldn't find her.
I left the house in a haste, taking off to go into the heart of West City in search of Bulla. Zipping past the forest and the mountainside, I hovered over the city lights for a few seconds trying to recall what she had said during our argument.
"Umm...It's just a normal teenage party...Some drinks and loud music and stuff...," she mumbled under her breath. "She's planning on doing it at a club she's renting for the whole night for just her friends...It's actually a pretty famous club in the Upper East side. Do you think it's okay for me to go?"
I remembered now! She said the party would be held at the Upper East side of the city in a club that her friend had rented for the night. Scowling towards the east side of the city, I tried to search for Colleen's ki. I had met the girl once before and even though I honestly didn't like her all that much, I couldn't exactly pinpoint the real reason why to Bulla. In any case, having met her once, made me aware of what her ki was like and I knew I could try to search for it now.
Putting up both fingers to my forehead, I wasted no time in teleporting straight to wherever Colleen was.
The sound of loud music and people's chattering was so immensely loud that I nearly gagged and teleported out instantly. I couldn't stand how the pounding of the loud music was affecting my ears and even my heartbeat. It was the kind of booming, electronic type of club music I was told was called "rave" music...I grimaced at it all. People were dancing furiously all around me and it took me a second to realise that the girl who was bumping into me every time she moved her slender body was Colleen herself.
She was dancing with a tall blonde boy. The way they were glued to each other, you'd think they shared one body. The boy had his hands firmly on her butt and she was practically grinding herself on him. I flushed a little at the image that they made, my mind quickly reminded me of Bulla. Was she here too, dancing with a boy like Colleen was? I shook my head to snap myself out of it. I knew my mate well enough to know that she wouldn't ever do something like that.
I tapped Colleen on her shoulder and called out to her, raising my voice so that it could be heard over the loud music.
"Excuse me...Colleen, right?" I asked.
"Who wants to know?" she cried back, sounding annoyed but she swivelled her head to look at me anyway. Her expression changed upon seeing me and she immediately broke apart from the boy she was having her hands on.
"Oh, it's you!" she gasped, stricken at finding me catching her dancing that way with a boy.
The boy she was with snapped his gaze at me and glared openly. I nearly laughed at the attempt of this young whelp at intimidating me. I merely glared back instead.
"Where's Bulla?" I asked, sternly.
"Uhhh, she left with Connor a few hours ago..." Colleen said softly, the look of panic growing even more stricken on her face.
"She left with Connor!?" I barked in shock at her words. What was she even saying? How could Bulla willingly leave with Connor, the boy who had sexually harassed her!? It was crazy!
"We need to talk!" I cried out, nearly growling at her in my anger and deepening concern over Bulla and her whereabouts. My hand reached out to grab at Colleen's arm. I was so angry that I wanted her to answer my questions and I wanted them answered right then.
"Hey, buddy! You better not touch my girlfriend!" the blonde boy shouted, rushing to come in between Colleen and me. I glowered at him, my fury completely overriding all rational thoughts then.
"Boyfriend huh!?" I snarled at him, "So you must be Damien! Well, I've heard a lot about you, Damien and my Bulla says you're a sleaze! Stop eyeing my fiancé!"
"What the f-!?" Damien cried out in alarm, striding forward towards me. I held my ground and gave him one of my fiercest stares. He stopped in his tracks a bit and suddenly he didn't look so confident to confront me.
"You need to tell me everything that happened!" I snapped back at Colleen who looked pale in her fright but she nodded hastily at me.
"L-let's go outside!" she stammered.
We weaved our way through the ocean of dancing bodies until I could finally smell fresh air and not the scent of body odour, booze and perfume.
"So what exactly happened with Bulla?" I demanded, glare still in place. "When I came home tonight she wasn't there!"
Colleen looked worriedly at me, biting her bottom lip as she fidgeted.
"I'm s-sorry, Sir! I-I...I actually h-had no idea th-that she didn't tell y-you she was coming to my party!" she confessed, brushing away the strands of hair that had snagged into her mouth. "She told me, she'd told you...A-And y-you had given her permission to come!"
Bells were ringing in my ears as I thought her words over. So Bulla had lied to the both of us. She had gone to the party even though I had forbidden her to go and she had lied to her friend about me. Gritting my teeth in my fury at my little mate, I growled lowly in the back of my throat. It was near that time of the moon becoming full again and I was always very edgy and animalistic during such periods. The idea that my mate had secretly gone behind my back, lied to me and to her friend to conceal her intentions was making me so boiling mad that all I saw was red...Just blood...Molten and hot. So full of heat that I swore I had steam coming out of my body.
Colleen backed away from me in alarm, shocked to feel the heat of my aura that had leaked from my body.
"M-Mr Son, Sir!?" she gasped, eyes wildly searching me.
"What happened then?" I hissed out, lowly, teeth clenched, eyes blazing down at her. She physically trembled but she looked at me and nodded, ready to share with me everything that has happened.
"Well, I saw Connor talking to her at the bar when suddenly she swayed a bit. Next thing I know, Connor is making his way towards me, holding onto a tipsy looking Bulla. She didn't even really speak properly by then and Connor said they were going to get an Uber to fly them back home. I gave him her address and he even booked it right in front of me...I'm...I'm really sorry! I didn't know, I thought he was trustable..." she wailed softly, eyes shining with unshed tears.
I scowled then, feeling my blood boil when I thought of how Connor had gone out of his way to plan all this. That boy was not right in the head and I knew it from the moment I laid my eyes on him. I briefly tried to search out for his ki and contemplated just barging in on him and demanding where he'd taken my Bulla to. I couldn't...Somehow trying to determine where exactly Connor was was very difficult. His ki was fluctuating so much, at times I could sense like a sickening excitement from him and then it would flicker and I couldn't get a firm grasp on it again. I was even more overwrought with concern over what had happened to Bulla.
Without saying a word to Colleen, I walked away furiously, striding to spot somewhere behind the club that was slightly hidden from the pedestrians walking around outside.
I took off then, just flying around the more wealthy side of West City for a moment trying to figure out where Connor and his buddies lived.
Groaning in frustration, I ran a hand through my hair and sighed loudly. This was getting me nowhere. I could be floating in the sky for hours trying to locate that vile little beast but still nothing might show up.
'Come on, Goku! Think! I know you're not usually known for your smarts but this is Bulla we're talking about...She is the most important thing in your life. Think, dammit!' I told myself.
Suddenly an idea struck me! I was practically smacking myself for not thinking of it sooner. I remembered Bulla putting up several pictures of her and Colleen on her social media and I figured I could track down Connor from Colleen's account. Sure enough after scrolling through my phone for a bit, I managed to find Connor. I quickly rushed down to the streets and proceeded to ask several people if they recognised the repulsive little toenail.
"Do you recognise this boy?" I asked a couple of teens who looked wealthy enough to maybe know him.
"Oh, that guy!? Hell, yeah, we know him! He's the son of that famous CEO! That Wolfgang guy, right?" the teen girl slurred at her boyfriend. She wobbled a bit in her stance and I could smell the scent of beer on her mouth.
"Oh, this guy, huh?" her boyfriend cried out, blinking at my phone screen "Yeah, he's the son of that CEO from the Kyrotech company...I go to school with him. He's a real douche..."
A small sense of hope blossomed within me and I pressed on.
"Do you know where are his usual hang outs or where his house is?" the words rushing out of my mouth.
"Just search for his address online...I'm sure you'll find it...As for where he usually likes to hang out...I really can't help you there. I barely speak to this asshole," the boy muttered as he swayed a little.
"Thank you!" I said and immediately flew off. The two teens gasped in shock at the fact that I could fly but I was in too much of a rush and couldn't be bothered to care anymore.
"Whoa!" I heard the boy cry out.
"He can fly!" said the girl.
I did a quick search on the internet and found where his house was. Flying at top speed, I zoomed straight to the Upper East Side of West City. Hovering over a row of some luxurious houses, I scanned the horizon and my eye caught the sight of one particularly huge house. It was more like a mansion, really. With about four floors and a magnificent swimming pool outside, the structure was all sharp angles, white paint and glass. This was Connor's, no doubt.
Carefully, I landed softly on the front step. No one seemed to be around so I just rang the doorbell.
"Hello," I greeted to a tall, tired looking woman. She had long dark hair and she looked a bit haywire since her eyes were a bloodshot red and her hair was all over the place.
"Whatever it is you're selling, we're not interested!" she snapped and was just about to slam the door in my face but I quickly stopped the door with my foot.
"I'm not here to sell," I said quickly, whipping out my phone to show her Connor's picture, "I'm here to look for this boy. Do you know him?"
"Oh my god, what has he done now!?" the woman moaned in aggravation.
"I'm not sure yet but he was at a party earlier tonight and he left with my fiancé...No one knows where they are...I have tried calling her on her phone but I can't reach it and I don't have his contact number either so...Can you please help?" I asked her politely.
"I'm sorry! But I have no idea what that ungrateful brat has done to your fiancé!" the woman grumbled. "That boy is trouble! I swear to god I will wring his neck when he comes back home! I will throw him out of the house for what he's put us through! You'd think he'd have some sympathy for his own parents but no! All he does is take his father's money and spends it on stupid shit! I'm sick and tired of being taken for granted...! I am going t-!"
I had teleported out of there before she even managed to finish her words. God, her ranting was intense. My ex wife Chichi always ranted like that...I'm so done with loudmouthed women who just exploded for no good reason.
To my surprise, I had locked onto the ki of a young woman who was outside the house and used my Instant Transmission to relocate to her. The young woman was tending to her garden I aspect since she'd had on a pair of working gloves and a little fork in her hand. She was startled of course but I smiled warmly at her.
"Hey, there, do you happen to know who this boy is?" I asked her.
"Oh, hey, yes!" she exclaimed, "That's Connor! He's my neighbour! My little brother goes to school with him! He says Connor's a bad sort who does drugs and stuff..."
Encouraged by the fact that they were neighbours, I went on to ask her more.
"Where do you think he likes to go on a night like this?" I queried, "I heard my fiancé was last seen with him and I'm very worried for her safety now..."
The girl stroked her chin and leaned back a bit as she thought it over.
"Well...Sam, my brother, says that Connor and his gang usually hang out at this place over at Tea Spill River...You know the one that's slightly by the outskirts of town?" she spoke, nodding a bit, "There's a little cabin there, I think...Where a lot of the kids at his school will go to do stuff...Drugs and orgies and whatnot..."
I was so grateful to her that I grasped her hands in mine and gave them a gentle squeeze.
"Thank you! Thank you so much!" I breathed.
I waved at her as I took off into the night at top speed.
Now I knew where that little bastard Connor probably was...I rushed to Tea Spill River as fast as I could, desperately praying that no harm would come to Bulla.
As I was flying, I noticed the slightly lighter shade of blue that was the sky. I realised that it was already the next day and that Bulla had been gone for a few hours already then...
I wondered where she was and once again that trickle of fear crept in me. Please, God, let Bulla be safe.
