Chapter One: My Patient

Coming to Kukumba vision slowly adjusted to an unfamiliar setting, it was a bedroom a nice one too. It was a guest bedroom but it was nicer than any living quarters he had ever seen. He also picked up a smell in the air and spotted the source from burning incense they gave off this aroma that he found relaxing probably what they were for to keep him relaxed The blinds were closed so he couldn't see out them but he could tell it was night and from the noises his Saiyan hearing could pick up he was in a city a noisy one too.

Realization hit him as he tried to sit up but grunted then pulled off the blanket that covered him, all his sloppy bandages were gone and replaced with clean bandages and gauze and on his side, he peeked and saw he had been stitched up. Not only that looking at his arms that were also wrapped up his restraints were now gone.

Someone took them off, but they have to have a key to do that, quickly thinking he tried to get up again but couldn't his body was too weak, growling he heard footsteps approaching. Looking up to the door a man stepped in.

Clad in an orange shoulderless long sleeve shirt with a black tank top over it a man walking in humming, carrying a brown bag. He also wore a headband on his head like Kukumba but unlike the Saiyan, this man headband hid his eyes in shadow.

Setting the bag on a nearby desk the man looked over and gasped, "oh! You're awake! Well, I guess that to be expected. Your healing time should be much quicker than other aliens, but you're not out of the woods yet friend! Looks like you been through hell."

Approaching the man reached out for Kukumba arm to check his vitals but was attacked. Kukumba grabbed him by the throat with a growl, "who the fuck are you boy?!'

Narrowing his eyes the man caught Kukumba off guard slamming the Saiyan arm away then slammed the palm of his hand into Kukumba neck.

"FUCK!" Kukumba gasped trying to get a breathe in as the man had an annoyed look.

"Didn't expect that did you? Next time it will be one of your wounds I hit! Now hold still!" the man growled snatching Kukumba arm and placing two fingers to his wrists, "good pulse is much better now but I better give you an injection of antibiotics just to be safe."

Kukumba now breathing fine glared at the man confused that he was able to counteract his attack and with such strength to knock the wind out of him. Then he growled when he saw the man pull out a needle filling it with a fluid from medical supplies he had in the bag.

"Arm please" the man spoke as Kukumba growled.

"Fuck off boy!" he growled as the man eyes narrowed.

"You give me your damn arm and let me give you this shot or I'll knock your ass out!" he growled catching Kukumba off guard.

That display of dominance, the man wasn't afraid of a Saiyan, this was strange to him even more that this alien seemed to know how to handle a Saiyan. Hesitating Kukumba held out his arm as the man smiled.

"Thank you," he smiled taking the arm, "just a pinch but I bet will hurt less than that nasty gash on your side."

"Hn." He grunted feeling the pinch of the shot as the man pulled the needle out after giving him the antibiotics.

"See? Not so bad!" the man smiled throwing the needle away and reached into the bag, "I went to pick up some capsule meals! Fresh from C.C. I made sure to get enough to feed you."

"Where the fuck am I?" Kukumba demand.

"Hmph! What no proper introduction? Fine. You're at my home, your crash to earth and when I found you on the brink of death, out for two days I was worried" the man spoke opening a capsule than a hot meal formed as the man pulled out a lap table and set the food in front of Kukumba who began to scarf it down.

'Two days?! No wonder I'm so fucking hungry!' Kukumba thought as he watched the man as he smiled and watched him eat, "the fuck you looking at?!"

"Sheesh, rude much? Are Saiyans always this grumpy?" the man asked.

"So you know what I am boy? Then you should know I will kill you the minute I recover" Kukumba growled still eating.

"Actually no you won't" the man smiled.

"Why not?" Kukumba growled as the man leaned dangerously close to his face.

"Because this is MY house. I'm your doctor now and you're my patient! Besides," the man spoke using his thumb to jab the Saiyan side where he had removed the chip.

"GAHHH YOU FUCKER!" Kukumba growled as the man slammed his arm to the Saiyan neck and pinned him to the bed catching the Saiyan off guard and wide eye.

"You're in no condition to be picking fights anyway! As of today, you will do as I say till you are fully recovered, then and only then you can leave and do whatever the hell you want but till then, relax," he spoke removing his arm and smiled, "I have no desire to bring you harm."

"Hmph" the Saiyan grunted going back to eating.

With an annoyed look the man sighed and cleared his throat, "I'm sure you're curious where you are, well you're on Planet Earth. I live in North City. It's a nice three bedroom apartment, big bathroom, kitchen, gym, living room. All the things a bachelor needs" the man smiled.

"More," Kukumba spoke holding out his empty plate as the man rolled his eyes taking it and opening another capsule and handing the food to the Saiyan.

"What? Too hard to say 'more please'? Damn" the man said rolling his eyes.

"I don't give a shit boy," Kukumba spoke.

Glaring the man took a deep breath to relax then spoke, "so you got a name?"

"None of your fucking business boy" Kukumba spoke finishing another plate as the man opened another capsule and handed him the plate of food.

"Fine dick-head be that way and the name, not 'boy' it Kael! Do I look like a fucking kid to you?!" he growled.

'Kael?' the Saiyan thought as he ate, 'that a Saiyan name but he doesn't look like a Saiyan or have a tail. Must be a coincidence'

"You're the rudest patient I ever had," Kael spoke opening more capsules as the plates began to grow higher.

"Like I give a shit," Kukumba spoke as he ate.

"Look asshole! I didn't have to save your rude ass! I could have left you to die! Ugh, forget it! Wasted my own money on supplies and food to a Saiyan who has a death wish!" Kael growled getting up to leave.

Touching the door knob Kael was about to walk out, "Kukumba." He heard faintly, looking over to the Saiyan.

"Kukumba hm. I like it" Kael smiled.

"Whatever" Kukumba spoke still eating.

"I guess a 'thank you' is out of the question?" Kael asked as Kukumba gave him a glare, "figures."

"This food taste like shit," Kukumba spoke still eating mostly out of starvation.

"Hmmm yeah Capsule Corp. not renowned for fine cuisine," Kael spoke with a chuckle, "I guess I can cook all our meals."

"Ours? You mean mine boy," Kukumba spoke.

"Uh no. I mean OURS this is MY zenies that paying for all this shit so you bet your damn ass I'm getting some of my own cooking!" Kael spoke with an annoyed look.

Hmph just wait till I'm recovered boy," Kukumba glared.

"You can try but here on earth there few rules, we'll get into those later," Kael spoke pulling up a seat again, "so what happened? How you get so beaten up?"

Staying silent Kukumba ignored the question still eating as Kael sighed, "that bad huh? It okay you don't have to tell me, it's your business."

"Then keep your fucking nose out of it," Kukumba spoke.

"Look, Ku, I'm not interested in hurting you, I'm your doctor so I need to assess if there an inner damage or any medical issues you may have" Kael spoke.

"Ku?" the Saiyan spoke confused by the nickname.

"Yeah Ku! Has a nice ring to it~" Kael smiled.

"How you get my restraints off?" Kukumba asked curious to know how he managed to get them off when he couldn't.

"Oh, those things?" Kael asked holding them up from a nearby dresser, "well first I used a taser to short circuit the Ki restraint energy source then I simply broke it off."

"You? With your bare hands?" Kukumba asked not believing a weak human could even break a stick.

"For your information, I'm a lot stronger than you think buddy!" Kael huffed a little annoyed, "who even uses such barbaric tech anymore? Slavery in space...it's sick."

"Hmph" Ku grunted in response still eating.

Silence then filled the room as the two continued to eat, then a little later a mountain of plates was carried out by Kael and that when Ku made a move.

Grunting her tried to turn his side. If he could get to a window he could fly from this place, he knew something was off with this so called 'doctor' and didn't wanna stick around to be a mad doctor test subject.

'Why my body in so much pain?' Kukumba thought tried to move again but slipped off the bed and hit the wood floor hard with a thud then growled, "FUCK!"

Kael then ran back in and rolled his eyes rushing over to Ku, "moron you need to recover! Do you have any idea what kind of damage your body took?!" Kael growled lifting the Saiyan arm over his shoulder and with a grunt helped him to his feet.

"Ngh!" Ku grunted in pain as Kael helped him back into the bed and panted.

"Listen, idiot!" Kael growled pointing a finger to Ku's face, "during impact you were not secured to your chair! You suffered major damage to the front of your body! Several cracked ribs not to mention the damage to that thick skull!"

"I hit my head?" Ku asked.

"I thought you ended up with a concussion, you lucked out, no bleeding in the brain but I suspect you're more stupid now because of that accident" Kael spoke.

"Watch who you're calling stupid boy!" Ku growled.

"Would a sane being ignore his body pain?!" Kael growled.

"Tsk!" Ku growled looking away, he didn't want to admit it but the boy was right, his body was in no condition for travel and without the rejuvenation tank to make healing quicker he has to wait till his body healed.

"That what I thought," Kael growled pulled the blanket up to Ku's waist and checked his stitches, "good you didn't tear them open. Now stay in bed! Doctor Orders!"

"You can't order me around boy!" Ku growled.

"Then hear me out, you let me your body heal you can leave faster! Fight me and trying to escape before then will delay your healing, once you've recovered you can try and kill me or blow up a planet or whatever it is you want, now GET SOME REST!" Kael growled.

"Not tired" Ku growled back as Kael sighed and picked up a remote and turned on a TV, this startles Ku at first hadn't seen what he thought was a communication screen.

Then interest hit him watching to fist fighters punching one another as Kael smirked, "1000 channel to choose for your enjoyment~" Kael spoke handing Ku the remote before leaving.

Watching Kael leave Ku found himself watching the ass sway before his eyes darted back to the TV and watch someone gets knocked out and blood hit the ground, "...nice."

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