A/N Alexia is Vegeta's mother :) I thought it was a cute name and I have no clue if she was mentioned in the manga or ty for all the reviews!
Chapter 4
(Maybe it's just beginning)
Vegeta paced restlessly in front of his father "calm yourself boy" he said his tone laced with annoyance, "You've accomplished what you set out to do."
"I have done nothing of the sort." Vegeta grumbled. His mind was in a state of controlled chaos. He had a million different things running through his head. The most prominent was that little bitch. Her parents had been captured in route to a neighboring planet, namek maybe since they too were pacifist cowards.
He had them thrown into prison along with their traveling companions. He assumed they were supposed to be body guards but they had been pitifully weak and easily defeated. He would make sure they all rot in there.
"Earth is nothing more than a smoldering pile of ash; the people that were responsible are now in custody. What more do you want?" he hmphed and frowned "not the way I would have gone about it for sure. If you had listened..."
"What would that have accomplished? You don't seem to understand, humans are a worthless conniving race. They will say one thing and turn around and do another. Look what happened to Alexia. Do you think peace was on their minds when they poisoned her-?"
"Hold your tongue boy." vegeta's father yelled." You cannot judge a race by a few of their specie. Your mother felt that a treaty with earth was in the best interest of Vegetsii."
"She has grown soft, and you follow in her steps like a chained animal dragged along by the neck." Vegeta sneered at the thought, "the best interest of Vegetsii is for me to be crowned king."
"Silence!" Vegeta sr. yelled rising to his feet, "Until that day I am king, and you will do as you are told. Get out."
"Watch yourself old man." Vegeta growled and walked out. Ever since Alexia had been poisoned the old man had been on edge. He had been lax on his duties as king, constantly visiting the med ward, blind to everything that was happening around him.
"Vegeta." Kakarot appeared beside him as he walked towards the holding bay. "There is something we need to discuss."
Vegeta frowned; he wasn't in the mood for anything at the moment. "What is it Kakarot?" he needed to figure out what he was going to do with that woman. He had had thoughts of selling her as a slave on Treslek, a well-known commerce planet. He had also thought of just killing her, or maybe he would keep her for himself.
"Well Chichi was poisoned and she's in a coma."
"And what concern is that of mine? She should be dead. Did you forget what happened to your mother?" he really didn't give a fuck about that damn woman. She meant nothing to him. If Kakarot felt a need to care for her or what not that was his decision.
"She was poisoned a week ago. Three days before we left for Frecol. Queen Alexia and my mother were poisoned after she was. I do not believe that she had anything to do with it." Kakarot concluded.
Vegeta paused for a moment to think about what he had just said. "If she hadn't done it, who did?"
Kakarot frowned, "I have not figured that part out yet, but I do have her father and her nurses in custody. I've placed Chichi in the med ward to see if they can revive her... has Queen Alexia been able to give any indication of who it was that poisoned her?"
"I haven't seen her since I've returned. I have no desire to see or speak to her." Kakarot nodded. Vegeta wasn't too keen on visiting his mother. He didn't want to become soft as his father had.
"And what about princess Bulma? Did you get any information from her?"
"No, but I have plans for her." Vegeta said with a chuckle. "I will deal with her accordingly."
Kakarot knew that tone of vegeta's voice. They had grown up together, and trained together. Vegeta could be sinister and very calculating. No doubt he was planning something brutal. He may not care for his mother, but he did care about his saiyan pride.
Kakarot smirked, "we are going on another scouting mission to Frecol. You are welcomed to join us."
"I'll pass. I have other issues to deal with at the moment. "Kakarot walked off towards vegeta's previous destination.
Vegeta walked into his room and immediately her head snapped up. Her blue eyes landed on him and she grimaced in disgust. Vegeta smirked and stood there in the door way for a moment. "I see that you have awaken, woman."
She yelled; the sound muffled against the piece of cloth that was stuffed in her mouth. She struggled against the ropes that held her bound against the foot of his bed. He had had her gagged because she was loud, and her infernal yelling about earth had gotten on his nerves.
Vegeta pulled the piece of cloth from between her pursed lips. "You fucking bastard. What do you want with me? Where are my parents…. You fucking destroyed my home. I will make you pay…"
Vegeta chuckled, "I don't think you understand just what kind or predicament you are in woman—"
"That's not my name, I am Princess Bulma Briefs. Do not address me by anything other than my given name you monster." Bulma struggled futilely against the ropes. She needed to stop because they had begun to cut into her skin painfully. "Let me out of these right now."
"I don't believe I will. From now on you will do what I say, when I say and how I say. Do you understand?" Vegeta brushed a few strands of her soft blue hair from out of her face.
"I will do no such thing. You ass… you monster…you animal…I will never..." Vegeta slapped her. He didn't slap her hard; it was a light tap across her face. She gasped and immediately tears sprung to her eyes. She sat quietly sniffling under vegeta's scrutiny.
"You are mine now. Your body…" he ran a finger down her arm, "your life. Do you understand?" she nodded still crying, her wide blue eyes now clouded with tears.
Vegeta got a tiny bit of pleasure from the look of utter sadness in her eyes. She would pay for what she had or had not done. That was yet to be decided. Either way he would take payment out on her body.
Vegeta stood and began to remove his clothes. He saw the moment of realization in her face when it finally dawned on her that he was serious. The only feelings he had towards her were malicious, he didn't care that she was human and beneath him. She was a princess no longer.
She then started screaming and struggling trying to wiggle away from him. "Please don't do this… please" she begged him. It had the opposite effect. Her begging only made him want to hurt her. "Please don't. I have nothing left….except this….please….."
Vegeta wasn't any more pleased with himself then before he had fucked her. He could have been a little gentler when he had realized that she was a virgin but he didn't feel the need. He had already half raped her, so why have a play of consciousness halfway through it? She had laid there crying for hours it seemed afterward keeping him awake. She now lay sleeping quietly on the far side of his large bed.
Vegeta frowned he should have gone to Frecol with Kakarot. He should be trying to figure out who had attacked his mother instead of fucking one of the main suspects. Even so, if chichi had been poisoned why hadn't they poisoned Bulma? Unless she was the one that had orchestrated everything.
She shifted on the bed and Vegeta glanced over at her sleeping figure. He should throw her into prison. Or sell her off to slavery. Anything to get her out of his life. Now would be the perfect time to cut whatever ties before they started to grow. That would be the smartest thing to do.
"There is another set of Vegetsiian scouting ships, master Freiza." The young man bowed low before the young prince.
"Yes I've noticed." He giggled "do you suppose that they will come over this time? I do wish to have a pleasant chat with the prince."
"I don't think so, they are just out of the atmosphere hovering. I think they are trying to ascertain what kind of enemy we are."
"Well, why don't they just come and ask?" he said giggling again. He rose from his seat and went over to the large monitor against the wall. "That looks like one of the royal vessels. Am I right?"
His subject nodded," indeed it is master Freiza. I believe it is from the western kingdom of Vegetsii piloted by Prince Kakarot."
"Ohh!" he said grinning. "I have met his father. Well I didn't really meet him. Father was dumb enough to sign a treaty with them and I was present while it was being done."
"A treaty you have broken irreconcilably, I'm pretty sure a war is brewing." The young man followed behind Freiza fiddling with the headband upon his head. Its increasing tightness warned him to watch his words. "Forgive me sire."
"A war is just what I want. I thought by now you would have figured that out. Ready a ship for me so that I can personally go and greet our visitors will you? I am feeling very lonely and would like someone intelligent to chat with." He lifted his small purple hand and waved him off.
The young man bowed before him, "Yes master Frieza." He walked out only then letting a scowl cross his lips. He had to be careful not to anger Freiza. One wrong word or action and he might decide to finally tighten his noose enough to kill him. He quickly went about ordering a ship to be prepared for master Freiza. He wasn't sure what Freiza was planning to do.
If the saiyans were here again, maybe they had figured out just what was going on. Or maybe they were dumb enough to fall into that little trap. Earth, as master Freiza had predicted, was now barren and lifeless. If all went as planned soon he would be free of this leash and of his 'master'. But once he was free there would be no home to go back to. Something he hadn't thought through yet. All he cared about was getting away from this damn planet.
