A/N: This is full of Yamcha bashing, so if you do like Yamcha please do not read this. Yamcha is OOC. This is an A/U. No space travel, or aliens. just really strong men.
Summary: What happens when your boyfriend raises his hands to you? What happens when your over protective best friend finds out? The one who you thought you loved was really your downfall, and the one you thought didn't want anything to do with you becomes your hero.
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Vegeta got into his car, pushing his keys into the ignition. He fixed his mirrors and put on his seatbelt.
He took a deep sigh and looked at himself in the mirror.
His eyes only show one emotion.
Rage.
He let out a growl and switched his car into gear in reverse and backed out of the parking spot, then shifting it into drive he sped off to Yamcha's apartment.
His has gripped the steering wheel as he grinded his teeth trying to stop his body from shaking with anger. He hid it long enough from Bulma's eyes. That was the last thing she needed to see was more violence.
Once Vegeta saw how Goku was having a hard time controlling his anger as well, Vegeta felt like he was going to lose it then and there. And that's when he decided it was time for him to go, to go beat that woman beating fucker into a bloody pulp.
He regretted punching the wall and making Bulma fall to the floor in hysterics. But he would think about that another time.
He needed to focus, focus on the fight that was ahead of him.
He sped past stop signs, not bothering to stop. He drove over the speed limit. Not caring if a cop was nearby or not. He would gladly tell them what that fucker has done to Bulma Briefs.
The cops would most likely let the physical violence that would be done to Yamcha slide, knowing that he was Vegeta Ouji, heir to the Ouji Corporation defending his best friend.
Anyone who know of Bulma, knew about Vegeta. They knew he was overly protective of her, but also an ass to her.
Sure, he thought, he was rough sometimes.. But he never scared Blue away from him.
And that was what nagging Vegeta the most, of how scared Bulma was of violence now.
Bulma grew up with him, she knew of his tantrums and that he would break things or punch walls. It was only natural.
She simply smiled and would give him a hug to calm him down. Or sit on his bed and listen to his rantings until everything was off of his chest. She was always there for him, he was always there for her.
One summer after having a movie night at her house while her parents where away on a business trip, things had gotten pretty heated between them and one thing led to another.
Soon they where sneaking over each other's houses to sleep with one another. They tried their best to keep it a secret, but Goku and Chi-Chi knew about it. Bulma had a feeling her mom knew about it as well, but she never brought it up.
People would always ask why they wouldn't date.
It was an odd question really, Vegeta had no answer as to why they couldn't be together.
He never asked or said anything about it and neither did she. He made it seem to her and their friends that it was just sex and a man has his needs. But secretly, it was much more to him, but he never let Blue know it.
He regretted that action because she tried to move on, finding a boyfriend. He knew he hurt her when he said it was just sex and nothing more, but it hurt him a lot more when he saw her kissing Yamcha.
Vegeta never trusted that bastard. There was always something off about him. Even Goku agreed, and Goku likes everyone. But Bulma never listened to what her friends had told her. She only saw Yamcha and blinded herself making herself believe that she was in love.
Vegeta and Bulma had gotten into an argument one night when he found out she told Yamcha she was a virgin.
It was one of the most explosive arguments they ever had their whole lives together. Bulma knew she was wrong and Vegeta was right, she shouldn't have lied to Vegeta about them being together. That she can't hide years of sleeping together like it never happened.
She had gone to Yamcha's afterwards and told him the truth. That was when everything turned ugly. Bulma was already hurt and defeated from the argument she had with Vegeta earlier, so when Yamcha started to yell and scream at her she backed down, with no will to fight anymore that night.
Yamcha expected every fight to be like that from there on, him always winning. Him declaring whats going to be done and how its going to be done.
Whenever Bulma would fight back he would grab her with such force and leave bruises on her forearms or on the sides of her hips.
Vegeta ignored Bulma for the most part after their argument, he ignored the way she acted and how she would sit on the couch at parties and not take a sip of her drink.
He figured it was an act, a pouting sulking game to make him come crawling back to apologize to her. He ignored her until he noticed that bright sparkle leave her eyes. That never happened.
Her eyes had a dull haze to them. Vegeta then tried to talk to her, try to get her to argue, try to come over and hang out. Do something that she used to do.
Nothing, she would answer back with one worded sentences at some points. She would stay quiet at lunch and refused to even spend girl time with Chi-Chi. That's when Vegeta knew something was up. Sure he could expect her to hold a grudge against him but Goku's girlfriend did nothing to Bulma.
They all started to question her. Vegeta had caught Yamcha cheating on Bulma a couple times at the local bar, being a bar bouncer and all he had to throw him out once in awhile when he got too handy of himself.
Bulma never said thing really about the cheating, she responded back with, "It happens."
Vegeta growled out in response, "It would never happen if you were mine." and walked away.
They had psychology together in class, she was starting to fail. Bulma Briefs always passed her classes with A's. Vegeta nagged and nagged her to go with him to the library, until she gave up and decided to go for one hour.
He let everything off his chest as Bulma sat there silently crying. He told her how he felt and that she should break up with him. She silently agreed.
Later that day he had a sinking feeling about the whole situation. He saw how Yamcha grew angry over the smallest things at the bar over some other girls, he couldn't imagine what he could do to Bulma.
Vegeta snapped out of his day dreaming and made a sharp right turn, heading towards Yamcha's apartment complex. He twisted his neck till it gave out a few pops and grunted in satisfaction.
He ached a fight with the bastard since he first saw Yamcha with Bulma.
He knew how the bastard fought, he was always sloppy even when sober.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ VIOLENCE AND FIGHTING BEGINS NOW ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Vegeta pulled into an empty parking space and slammed his car door shut locking it with the button on his key chain. Making sure Yamcha's car was still parked nearby he slashed all four tires with his pocket knife. He took his key out and dug it into Yamcha's car leaving behind a silver streak in his paint job. He clenched his fists, cracking his knuckles while walking up the stairs.
Walking down the aisle he looked at the room numbers.
107B
108B
109B
110B
Vegeta hurried his pace, charging to room 111B, Yamcha's place. He high kicked the door, busting the hinges and breaking the door down to the floor.
Vegeta ran inside the apartment while Yamcha yelled at him in fear, "What the fuck? Why are you here? What the fuck did you do to my-?!" But he was cut off by Vegeta slamming his left fist into his jaw. Hearing a pop Vegeta smirked knowing tha he broke the weaklings jaw with one hit.
"More like, what the fuck did you do to Bulma?!" Vegeta yelled out while bringing his fists together in the air and slamming them both down into Yamcha's side.
Yamcha let out a gasp of pain, he was holding his jaw and his eyes began to water.
He couldn't speak, he was on his back trying to crawl away from his attacker.
Vegeta stomped his foot down with force onto Yamcha's back. Hearing Yamcha cry out again in pain he raised his leg again and slammed it back down harder into Yamcha's back enjoying the sounds of ribs popping and cracking.
"How the fuck do you feel Yamcha?! How the fuck does it feel to be beaten by somebody who is stronger than you?!" Vegeta cried out as he grabbed Yamcha by the head and picked him up, "Fucking answer me damn it or I will cut your fucking dick off." Vegeta growled out while pulling his knife out of his pocket.
"Vegeta," Yamcha started while letting tears fall from his eyes,"I don't know what you are talking about." He spat up blood and wheezed.
"You think I'm a fucking moron?! I know what the fuck you did to her! I know you put your hands on her!" Vegeta slammed Yamcha's head into a nearby wall not letting go he pulled Yamcha's head back again and slammed it with more force into the wall.
Hearing Yamcha's screams and moans, Vegeta continued, "I don't care if I break every bone in your god damned body you piece of shit. You will never fucking come near her again, or so help me god I will fucking kill you. I will cut your throat and watch you bleed to death you mother fucker."
Vegeta let go of Yamcha's head and as Yamcha fell to the ground Vegeta kicked him the stomach with such force that Yamcha coughed up blood again.
Vegeta's eyes gazed over Yamcha's body, his jaw was clearly broken, some ribs were broken and his nose was completely broken. It would take a miracle for it to ever look normal again.
Yamcha started to laugh and Vegeta punched him in the head making the bloodied man fall to the ground. Yamcha's laughing never ceased.
"How good did it feel to fuck her Vegeta?" Yamcha's laughter was growing louder.
"How good did it feel too be inside her, but never having her to love you back. You may have fucked her but she will never love you, bastard. She will always love me. Always." Yamcha grabbed a piece of broken glass that was on the floor and swung his arm towards Vegeta.
The piece of glass cut his chest open like butter. Vegeta hissed in pain but saw that it wasn't a deep cut, but it would leave a small scar.
He smirked and took out his knife once more. He punched Yamcha's chest and made the man fall to the floor once again. He stomped on Yamcha's arm snapping the bone. He raised his leg again and stomped on Yamcha's hand shattering his five fingers and his wrist.
Vegeta spat on Yamcha's face, "You fucking idiot, she'll never love you. She stayed because she was too afraid. Now that I know what happened, she'll never have to see you again. And for the record, I don't like my blood to be spilt."
Vegeta swung his arm that held the knife towards Yamcha's face, cutting him across his eye.
"There now you will always have a fucking scar, you will always see it and so will everyone else. They will know you as the fucking scar faced man who beats women when he can't get laid."
Vegeta punched Yamcha's chest one more time making the man spit out blood once more, the pain became too much for him and he passed out on the floor. Blood covered Yamcha's body.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~END OF VIOLENCE~*~*~*~*~*~
Vegeta heard sirens and knew someone had called the cops, it was time to face the police.
Vegeta walked outside and was greeted by the Chief, Nappa. "Sir. I'm going to ask you to put your hands behind your back, you are under arrest and you have the right to remain silent."
Vegeta did what he was told and put his hands behind his back.
"Sir," Vegeta said as he was hand cuffed by the officer, "I am Vegeta Ouji, I did this to Yamcha. I broke into his house and kicked his ass. I did this all out of revenge for Bulma Briefs, the heiress to Capsule Corporation, he attacked her and beat her and she had no self defense. I wanted to make sure as her friend that it would never happened again. This is her address I have two witnesses as well there right now looking after her and also one of Yamch'as neighbor's knew about it and called one of us about everything. She is in room 112B." Vegeta said calmly.
Nappa quickly looked over the kid and realized that who he was dealing with and who the victim really was in this situation. "Kid, you did the right thing, but in the wrong way. I'm sure your parents or Ms. Briefs' parents will get you a good lawyer but there's nothing I can do but uphold the law. I am sorry. I will have a few of my men go over and check out the address you have given us and bring Bulma into he station for some questioning as well, if she is up to it."
Vegeta nodded and walked towards the police car followed by Nappa. Nappa opened the car door for him as Vegeta sat in the back seat. Nappa frowned as he closed the door shut as ambulances pulled into the parking lot. The officer in the car started to drive off to the station before Vegeta could see anyone carry Yamcha out on the stretcher.
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A/N: O.O Okay so after writing this chapter, I decided that there will be one more chapter to go. That will be posted sooner or later, but it will be the end.
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