A/N:

Hello y'all!

I got questioned what I read (especially Gochi-fics) so, here a short list of my favorite ones.

Possible, that you know them all already, but for me they were new :) It's been some time since I last read on fanfic myself...*bows head in shame*

So, for the Gochi-Fans, here the things I read and enjoyed:

- changed by cattle multilation

- Mr. Super Saiyan by Gosha

- Raindrops by Gosha (absolutely adored this one!)

- Nurse ChiChi by ElisaJ (it was funny, kinda sexy, interesting)

- Don't Look by Kerghan-MB (from 2018, so you probably know that already)

- Sway by Gosha (sweet!)

- Mirror by Gosha (I should just tell you to read all of Gosha, should I not?)

- Divergence by Kerghan-MB

- Tempted by Kerghan-MB

- Ten Seconds by ElisaJ

- Feel the heat by lone saiyan woman (from 2017)

- Scattered Pictures by Maiika (from 2017)

- Moments by Gosha (Yep, another one^^)

So...that's a looooooong list! Let's stop here for now before it gets too much.

Have fun with those! :)

And of course, have fun with my second chapter!

Chapter 2 – Reaching an agreement

Chichi groaned as she heard the familiar sound of something being opened and closed again. And before she even could open up her eyes, she already felt the pain of a massive headache, starting in her neck and ending at the tip of her nose.

She felt horrible.

Pushing her hurting body up she looked with a light confusion at the material that hung loosely around her shoulders. She recognized with a certain disappointment that she still was on the floor of her current environment. One she wanted to escape eagerly since two days. But she knew she could manage. She sighed as she hated herself for adapting to drastic situations just too fast. But what good would it do telling herself it was a dream when it was not?

Maybe she was just too realistic for her own good.

Rubbing her eyes she glanced around the unnatural darkness as she remembered that something had woken her up. The dim light that came practically form anywhere made it easier for her to adjust her eyes to the "night". Standing up she stretched her back, letting a few vertebras crack back in place before she turned around automatically as another sound of a door being opened and shut again caught her attention.

The sight that welcomed her made her utter an eardrum exploding scream before a hand covered her mouth and a hiss beside her ear told her to "Cease!". Trying to wiggle herself free, Chichi found herself in a hard grip, absolutely unable to break away.

"Woman." The voice beside her ear barked yet again. "If you don't want to be strangled by me again, then you start controlling the volume of your voice."

A muffled sound escaped her sealed lips as the push of his hand on her face increased. She was afraid, shocked, embarrassed and very angry! What in the world was that guy thinking walking around completely naked right in front of her?!

"Stop that." He ordered annoyed as he pressed his body even more into her shaking one as she still wouldn't stop her rumbling. She wanted to scream, yell, scratch, bite and hit him but as he held her in a steel-like grip she only could wiggle like a worm! And mumble into his hand.

The vibration of her muted voice against his palm in addition of her hot breath made him shudder involuntarily. The toxic smell of her emotions was enough to drive him insane. He couldn't decide though if he should be pleased or angered even more. But considering the loudness that almost had caused his ear to bleed he decided to be angry. What was her problem screaming like that while he was about to get something to eat from out of the fridge?!

"Woman." He tried again, now finally looking into her eyes as he left her side of her face. He narrowed his eyes as he gazed into her dark brown ones. Clear disgust and hate was written in them. It surprised him; this woman had never even thought of being afraid of him, had she? Kakarott acknowledged her braveness but it wouldn't help her now.

"Don't start a scene." He demanded low. "Remember than I can break your neck easily. And don't think I would have a problem doing so. Nod, if you got me right."

Chichi nodded, yet still not afraid of his threat or him.

"Good. Now if you want me to release you, I want you to know that another yell out of your mouth will be the last thing you will utter in your life ever, as I will take said life from you if you don't behave. So, when I take my hand back, you will not scream. Understand?"

Chichi narrowed her eyes in fury as she felt another tear slide down her cheek before his hand stopped it from going further down. Once again she nodded and was rewarded with the retreating of the man before her. Breathing in deeply she looked him straight in the eye and balled her hands into fists. He was still standing so near that she could feel the structure of his body prickling her skin through her clothes.

"Can I say something, too?" she hissed, trying to control her voice from going up. His face remained stoic at her question yet his eyes turned suspicious.

"I don't think anything you have to say is of importance to me." He arrogantly stated what only doubled Chichi's anger and without a second thought she held her hand up and aimed for his face for a perfect slap. Once her hand came in contact with his skin she felt the overwhelming triumph of finally releasing some of her stress.

"Don't act so damn arrogant!" she yelled, unable to control the volume of her voice anymore as her unlashed temper pushed her forward.

It only took him two seconds slamming his body into hers once again, making her fall to the ground and pinning her to it with his bodyweight. He sneered as she held his gaze – shock, disgust and pain clearly written on her face, but still no fear.

"You should not try to do this a second time, woman!" He warned hoarsely as he had trouble keeping his beast down. "I'm not someone to be lectured or this might end worse for you than just in death. Hit me and you suffer."

"Is threatening me all you can do?" she challenged him, trying to ignore the way his limp manhood pressed against her clothed body. Although she could feel it twitching. In fact, she felt his whole freaking chiseled body on her, his heat which practically burnt her down and the breath on her face. Her womanhood ached at such close contact. To her horror, it was no uncomfortable pain.

"It's just a mere warning for you to stay away from me." he hissed, baring his teeth at her.

Chichi just snorted as an answer. "Yeah, walking around completely nude, surprising me and pressing me to the ground is just perfectly keeping me away from you! Not to mention that it was you who grabbed me and brought me here in the first place!"

He frowned at her comments and found it quite unpleasant that she was indeed right. He growled darkly and Chichi shivered at the feeling of the animalistic vibration. "You shouldn't mess with me, woman. I'm not the patient type and I don't like meddling with creatures like you. Neither should you concern yourself with someone who's superior to you. I'm the law in here and you're nothing more than someone who's allowed to stay. Do not forget your place."

"Don't give me that crap, I'm not a dog!" she ignored his domination perfectly. "All I ask of you is some god damn common sense! Don't walk around butt naked!" she continued explaining furiously. "I wouldn't even have screamed if you would have some manners in the first place! I don't want to see a total stranger walking around in his nude glory!"

Kakarott blinked confusedly at her words but didn't answer her in any way. Chichi gritted her teeth. "Listen, I don't want to be here and you obviously don't want me here either. But still we have to work this out until I know how to get out. So if you don't want me to scream, then put something on as long as I'm here and I promise I'm not coming near you ever again! I even promise to acknowledge you as the self-announced ridiculous superior!" she mocked him sarcastically what he just let happen, although his inner beast wanted to show her just where her place was.

Preferably under him like now, bruised by his bites and swollen by his penetrations.

He shook his head unnoticeably, trying to erase the images his mind created.

"Hn. So we will try. But mark my works, woman: It might take one year for the door to open up again, unless someone opens it from the other side much earlier. And you can only hope the second option is the first to occur, although I highly doubt that." Was all he said after a long pause of pure staring before he let go of her, stood up and stomped away from her without another glance. Chichi just lay there breathing hard as her headache came back to her quite clearly.

Groaning she tried to erase the image of his naked chest and the thing which hang between his legs. Luckily, she hadn't been able to let her eyes stay south once he stood as she was too angry staring at anything else except his face. If she had, she might have screamed again. And as he wasn't looking like someone to tell jokes she gulped as it suddenly came quite clear to her mind that she had been toying with her own life rather recklessly! But he obviously had agreed to whatever she just had spat into his face. And then she finally understood the words he just had said.

'Did he say one year? Seriously?!', Chichi screamed in her head.

"How am I going to survive this for one year?" she whispered into her hands as she turned on her side, still laying on the floor. Her cohabitant ignored her again. "What about my friends and family? What will they do?" She groaned out loud and kept lying on the floor until sleep took her tired and hurting soul once again to the depths of her dreams. She didn't feel the blanket landing once again on her figure mindlessly, protecting her from the cold.

He drank his tea in peaceful silence while ignoring the ringing of the phone right beside him again. His white beard hung slightly into his cup before he sipped, gulped the substance down quietly and cleaned his beard with a small movement while humming in absolute satisfaction. Yes, he was a genius. The girl was just perfect for his plan! Well, her father – who was by the way one of his closest friends – had promised him to help, but Mr. Son was sure that using his friend's daughter wasn't what his friend had in mind at that time when making his promise to him.

But it was alright now. Mr. Son smiled contently while observing the world outside his window. Grinning to himself he closed his eyes while leaning his head into his chair. Time wasn't going to be a problem; he had made sure they had enough. So it was sufficient to wait until tomorrow before telling his friend what he had in mind with his daughter.

Looking at his clock he smiled wickedly. Two hours had already passed since he had successfully pushed the girl into the "hyperbolic time chamber". He noted the figure and counted through his head how much time they actually had spent by now. Nodding amused he noted down that they were probably in the beginning of Day 30. Things were just working smoothly.

Kakarott watched her from the corner of her eyes for the thousandth time as she scuttled around the kitchen, humming to herself, thinking he wouldn't be able to hear it. Four weeks since they had their agreement, four weeks since she left him by himself completely, four weeks since she wickedly and quite successfully had established herself in his basement without him realizing it until it had been too late. Four weeks of unanswered calls. Four weeks and they still didn't know how to address each other as there never was any need for it.

Until now.

Looking at the phone that now stood on the last wooden chair he snorted as he narrowed his eyes and cursed his grandfather in his head. That old bastard surely had something special in mind when throwing her in, hadn't he? But as he wouldn't answer his calls and the girl was the only one available he had to ask her herself what had happened between her and his grandfather.

Closing his eyes he adjusted himself to the fact that he was the one approaching someone out of his free mind for the first time in his life. It wasn't a pleasant thought but inevitable.

Chichi on the other hand felt...at ease. She wasn't entirely satisfied with everything but the last days had been almost normal and she experienced something like a new development. Their facility wasn't as poorly decorated as before. She had found some blankets and other stuff with what she was able to build something like a "folding screen" which she could use for partition. It wasn't really aesthetic but it was better than nothing and now Chichi could shower, bath and pee in silence and even wash her clothes every now and then.

Luckily for her, she had found some other clothes to change in. She had taken them without questioning of course and was happy that she was actually allowed to. Orange was not her color, but the old worn out Gi would do.

'Superior my ass.' She had grinned in her head as she had slipped her legs into the found pants, feeling him staring but not saying anything.

How the male survived she didn't know as she really didn't pay much attention to him ever since their agreement. If you counted out the fact that she had allowed her temper to slightly appear every now and then just to tease and test him. Well, she was a psychologist in training, what else was there to do if it was getting boring? And as he treated her like air she guessed he wasn't even noticing what she was doing. What a bore….

She smiled to herself satisfied and started humming while cooking. She tried to distract her mind once again as the named male repeatedly put the phone to his ear only to slam it back after mere seconds. And here he was, his irritation knocking on her body heavily as he polluted the air with negative vibes.

She knew that he tried to communicate with someone in order to get her out of here sooner than one year. But she had no idea how to feel about it. She appreciated the fact that he was trying but on the other hand she held in a growl as he only did it because he didn't want her to be here. She knew she didn't want to be here with him either! But it bothered her how much he showed her his dissatisfaction. Well, duh…she didn't like him either!

But what was she telling herself...Honestly, it was hurting her pride immensely!

Chichi was pathetic when dealing with people who hated her. She wasn't the type to not being liked so she didn't know how to behave and feel around him. It bugged her although she couldn't really describe why. And that bugged her even more. And the fact that she still was in here was pissing her off additionally, because that meant Mr. Son didn't want to get her out, did he?!

Watching the man from the corner of her eyes she quickly ignored him as learned as he suddenly strode towards her with strong and elegant movements. His head was held high as always. Arrogant, strong, maybe even aristocratic, but still in a very boyish nature. He basically reeked of testosterone! Chichi's head started to spin. And she could not tell if that was, because she felt attracted to him or if she tried to ignore the fact that she felt attracted to him.

'Stupid, handsome, arrogant bastard! Don't you dare do what I think you want to do!'

In the last four weeks after their deal he had never neared himself as he did now! Chichi bit her lip. Had he...noticed that she was testing him every now and then? Her skin prickled as his aura flared itself up right behind her, making the hair on her arms stand. Closing her eyes she breathed in and tried to calm herself down.

'Do not panic, Chichi! Show him some piece of your mind if he does anything stupid!' nodding to herself, she turned around, ignored the wide muscular chest right in front of her nose and walked slowly around him as if he wasn't even there. 'Treat him like air and he becomes air.'

"Woman." He called out to her and Chichi swore her legs turned to jelly. She had hoped – no wished! – for him not to say anything! Wished for him not to have such an effect on her. But he was ruining everything with just this one simple word! Anger filled her lungs, and she felt an outburst crawl up her throat, despite the arousal he had involuntarily ignited.

Kakarott could feel her uneasiness and was once again surprised that she was not afraid of him approaching her. Her scent reminded him more of something that fades, as if she had hoped for something what apparently wasn't happening. She tasted like disappointment. Then of pure strength and an inner will. Then of desire. Her scent was a dangerous toxic mix of emotions. It excited his beast. Very much so.

It was new to him sensing all these emotions in only one human. And as he had been alone for the last five years he had sharpened his senses. As if he had been deaf and heard the world for the first time. So her feelings came crashing down on him like a drop of fresh rain on a flower that was just about to wither. There was nothing else to notice than her. Not even his training was able to distract him from her. Why was that? He couldn't answer it. She infatuated him and his beast called out to her.

The way her scent had started to envelope him was rather disturbing. He found himself...longing for her wild mixture of emotions. Her aroma was intoxicating. And the way she fought him nonverbally every now and then amused him until he found himself meddling with her willingly, only to see that strange temper of her rising to the surface. It amused him how perfectly she held her words of not talking to him, or yelling.

Kakarott couldn't describe it, but her subservience was arousing him. And irritating him at the same time. The way she ignored him was as well as perfect as nerve-wracking as she was present in this hideout from the outer world. What was it about her that held him captured? What made her special? He knew the time he had spent with her wasn't the reason. Time didn't matter to him. But there was something else – something he couldn't describe. And it displeased him.

"Woman." He addressed her again. She wouldn't look at him and continued cutting something with the little knife she held in her delicate hand. But he noticed the anger rising. Stepping back a little he waited for her outburst as it was inevitably going to come. So of course he was astonished as no answer came from her.

Growling, as his patience was at its end already, he repeated the calling with a hiss. "Woman. Answer if being talked to. Not reacting wasn't part of the agreement, so it would be wise not to oppose me on that."

She exhaled loudly before mumbling more to herself. "Or course not. What am I even thinking as a low woman not answering the self-called arrogant king."

"Do not mumble to yourself if you know I can hear you perfectly." He coldly stated what obviously did the rest to her self-control and it slipped.

"Don't give me that crap!" she finally spat as she turned around, holding the knife up only mere inches away from his face. "I've done exactly what you wanted! I haven't talked, I have not raised my voice , I have left you by yourself and I was not standing in your way! I even slept on the floor far away from you, damn it! So why, for god's sake why, you bastard, are you talking to me now?! We agreed to work this out!"

Stomping with her foot on the ground she felt the knife being slapped away from her hand quickly. She hissed as a short pain ran up her fingertips.

"I've told you that it takes one year for you to get out unless someone gets you out beforehand!" his voice roared and sent shivers down her spine. Stepping back she felt the little kitchen counter pressing uncomfortably into her back. "I was sure nobody wanted to get you out beforehand, although I had hoped my guess was wrong. But it unfortunately was not. And I need you to tell me: Why are you still here? It doesn't look as if anybody wants you to be gone from here soon, am I correct?"

'Except you and me, you idiot!' Chichi cried in her head and gulped as she licked her dry lips and readied herself for the next words that spilled from her mouth.

"You know, it was not my freaking stupid idea to push me inside and lock me up with someone like you!" she pushed her still hurting index finger into his chest and tried to shove him away, yet failed. She hadn't even noticed what she had done as she continued rambling. "It was entirely Mr. Son's idea and I have no clue why he did that! You have no idea how I wish to be away from you! I don't know why you're in here too and I don't care either! I can only guess it's because your unable to socialize at all, you asshole!"

In the blink of a second, he suddenly grabbed her wrists and held her arms in place as he tugged her forward and crushed her against his chest. He ignored her breasts pressing comfortably into his torso, her round nipples perking forward eagerly, asking for attention. "Why and for what purpose I am staying here has nothing to do with you. So shut your trap, human!"

"Then don't believe I would be willingly telling you my purpose for being here either, even if I would know, freak!"

"You should stop calling me names. You don't know who you are dealing with, woman." He whispered dangerously as his beast slowly crawled out of its cage. He was tired of her insults although her braveness still held his admiration. The way she fought him was dueling his will and he had actually found great pleasure in fighting with her. The smell she emitted when being angry was the best aphrodisiac for him. He probably wasn't able to live without it if he was going to taste her for real...

"I need to stop calling you names? Me? Then don't address me as 'woman' or 'human', my name is Chichi!" she screamed at the top of her lungs now, making his ear ring and his mouth snarl as she took him away from his naughty thoughts. "And how the heck should I know whom I deal with if you wished to be non-existent! Air has no other characteristics then being invincible!"

"Then maybe we should stop treating us as air from now on as you still haven't understood your place!" grabbing her neck now he growled like an animal, making her eyes growing wide in wonder. Had that sound just came from him? Chichi didn't get it as she felt her feet leaving the floor.

Gripping his arm she tried to hold onto something, anything. His raw strength took her breath away as the grip around her neck did, too. What was this conversation about anyway? Chichi glanced at his face, wondering about the man whose look was clearly wanting submission from her. She struggled for oxygen.

Why talking to her now? Why asking her questions she couldn't answer? Why threatening her constantly like an alpha that wants to show off his dominance towards his underlings? He behaved like a beast out of control. She never had seen any other male behaving like he did...this wasn't normal!

And then a sudden idea hit her mind as she glanced into the deep black eyes of him, his facial expression wild and captivating.

The experiment Mr. Son was talking about: Was the man before her...? Was she a simple bait to lure him out for what purpose ever? Had she simply been used by the Son Corp. because they knew she was stupid enough to agree? Was that the reason why nobody had come until now to retrieve her? Tears sprung to her eyes as she continued looking into his.

She felt used, hurt, betrayed and absolutely broken in that moment. Her conscious faded slowly as the need to breathe became unbearable. Chichi didn't even care. She gladly welcomed the darkness which surrounded her mind, hoping to find some inner peace.

Kakarott's nostrils flared as soon as he smelled her distress. It irritated him. Why was she feeling so sad all of a sudden? It didn't make sense to him. He loosened his grip around her neck and cradled her limp form against his, checking if she was still breathing as his anger slowly subsided. His beast went back into its cage and Kakarott inhaled deeply. His hand caressed the side of her face gently; the wetness of some tears glued itself on his fingertips and he couldn't help himself but feel hurt. Why would he feel sad?

Truth to be told, he had expected her temper to snap, but instead she crumbled down like a butterfly that was supposed to die. He had to admit that he had started to accept – if not enjoy – her presence as she was a rather refreshing difference to his usual surroundings. He obviously had adjusted to her and his instincts forbade him to hurt what was accepted.

His heart stopped beating. She...was accepted?

When did that happen? He questioned himself as he brushed some hair out of her face. He couldn't help himself than sooth her while holding her close, although he still wondered about this sudden change of things. His beast purred in satisfaction and Kakarott gritted his teeth.

So, his beast had accepted her without his agree.

Things were not going his way at all. He clicked his tongue disapprovingly.

The next time Chichi woke up she found herself being tugged between the soft masses of blankets and the feeling of a mattress caressed her back. Sighing contently she pushed her face into the pillow. Ah, how wonderful it was waking up in her bed after the worst kind of nightmare ever! Rolling on her stomach she frowned as an uncomfortable pain mad itself noticeable on her neck. Blinking a few times she sat up and looked around only to see the blinding whiteness of her personal hell.

A shadow beside her made her head turn in shock. Gasping she saw the man look at her with unreadable eyes. Backing away she rasped out. "Get away!" Her throat hurt her and she gawked at the feeling of it.

"Drink." Was all he said as he handed her a glass of water.

"Leave me alone! I don't need your help!" she hissed as loud as she could, what wasn't much. Her pride was hurt, she didn't want to have him help her as he had no idea how she felt right now.

"Drink, Chichi." He ordered her once again. Chichi held her breath. Hearing him suddenly say her name, she couldn't help herself and think his voice had softened suddenly. As she didn't answer him, he just took her hands and ignored the way she flinched as soon as his fingers came in contact with her skin.

"I won't attack you, don't be afraid" He assured her with an even voice as he waited until she could drink a sip of water with shaking hands. He knew she wasn't afraid of him, he could tell. But he wanted to hear so from her.

"I'm not afraid of you." She admitted angrily although there was no spice in her voice. Kakarott allowed himself to grin, what only made her gasp once more before she gulped down the remaining water at once, trying to distract her mind from his facial expression. With a quick movement he took the empty glass away from her and turned around only to stop in his tracks, looking at her over his shoulder.

"Our agreement has changed." He informed her curtly. "You may use the bed from now on."

'Say what?'

"Now, wait a minute!" She stopped him irritated. Her voice was raspy, and her throat hurt, but she did not care. "That's it? You strangle me – again – and now treat me like this without telling me what had changed your mind? What in the world are you thinking?"

He sighed. "I just came to the conclusion that air has more characteristics then simply being invincible."

"Wha...?" It took her awhile to understand what he was trying to say. She wasn't sure if she really understood him, though. Frowning she glanced at his back, suddenly very tired as all the events were just too much for her to handle. Such an emotional rollercoaster was exhausting.

"Alright…" she massaged the root of her nose. "And how do I call my air?" she mumbled quietly. Much too quiet to be understood by normal ears yet the male understood her quite perfectly, hiding the smirk on his face from her.

"My name is Kakarott."

Chichi nodded in understanding. "Kakarott." It was not a name you would hear normally, yet it was rolling off her tongue quite easily. Coming up to a sitting position, Chichi pushed her bangs out of her face, let her hand glide through her hair, down her neck, only to stop at the base. The fingerprints of his hand on her skin were obvious to any other, yet Chichi could only guess what her neck looked like. Luckily there were no mirrors at all. She only had one small one in her purse, and she honestly didn't want to see.

"So, if our agreement has changed…" she watched him flinch as she continued talking to him and wondered what was wrong with him now. She just wanted to discuss their frame conditions "…what else despite the sleeping is different? Can we stop attacking each other - verbally or physically - on a regular basis when we talk now or is this choking thing a habit of yours which cannot be changed?"

A rather evil grin – which had a lot of sexiness in it – appeared on his handsome face as he turned to her fully. "Depends."

She lifted her eyebrows up in wonder and narrowed her eyes soon afterwards while crossing her arms in front of her chest. The way he looked at her was dangerous and it made her stomach flip-flop. But not in the good way….she had the feeling her period was coming. Maybe it really was. She ignored it and huffed at Kakarott: "Depends on what?"

"If I want a female scream in extasy or not. You on the other hand mostly scream in rage. You provoke me to stop that loud voice from coming out." He looked at her with a sour expression. "Not that we can't change that. If you really want to scream, we can make it you only do that because you're reaching the highest peak of your orgasm."

Chichi's chin fell at his vulgar speech. Was he actually talking about sexual intercourse now? Seriously? Another pain shot through her body, and she rubbed her abdomen absentmindedly while preparing another outburst. How dare he behaved like that in front of her! Frist she got ignored by him, physically hurt, insulted and what god knows and now he was making her….what? An offer?

Hell no!

But just to make sure she understood him correctly, she questioned further: "Are you offering to have sexual intercourse with me in order to...shut me up?"

"I don't see any other, do you?"

A sharp sound could be heard. It was the string of rationality that snapped inside Chichi. With hasty movements, she got rid of the blankets, stood up and stomped towards Kakarott until she stood nose to nose to him, glaring. "Are you OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND?!" she screamed right into his face. He did not move, only his upper lip curled up, showing his canines. Her scream ringed in his ears hurtfully.

"Oh, don't give me that shit!" Chichi retorted as she saw his expression. "I will not – I repeat – NOT scream your name in extasy. Ever! We may be stuck in here for the time being, but I swear, if you just try to touch me with such an intension in mind, I'll kill you!"

He leaned forward until his nose touched hers. He had not guessed she would back down, but that she stood her ground before him was impressive. But that he did not leash out at her was quite impressive as well. He was proud of his restrain, if he could say so himself. Her challenging him was amusing him more than he wanted to admit. A sly smile appeared on his face. "Dare to bet on that?"

"I do no – hm!" With a force that could shake walls Kakarott suddenly claimed her lips in a searing kiss. Her surprised gasp helped him invade her mouth with his tongue quickly while his arms encircled her figure and pressed her against him. Ah, she tasted even better than his inner beast could have imagined!

What an interesting course of actions. Who would have thought he would give in that easily into his carnal desires? With a human female no less?

Her little fists ripped and pushed at him, but she did not stand a chance against him. Little did she know that she only sparked the fire in him the more she tried to get him away from her. She clawed at his head, pulled his hair, screamed her protest into his mouth, but he would not let her go. Her eyes were closed shut. Having his organ in her mouth was weird. The way he gently sucked on her lips felt awkward and sensual at the same time. His strong arms were holding her lovingly, a stark contrast to his usual beastly behavior. Chichi had no idea what to do! She felt humiliated!

And aroused.

But above all humiliated!

As the need to breathe became unbearable he finally allowed her to push him away. He licked his lips in satisfaction as he watched her clean her mouth with the back of her hand in disgust and confusion. Her womanly scent had intensified, and he could tell her body had liked it. Her mind was going to tell her otherwise, but he knew. Her body had enjoyed it.

"As I'm still alive I guess I won the bet." He spoke arrogantly while she spit some saliva on the ground, right on front of his feet.

"Don't you ever do that again, or…"

"Another promise you can't hold?" Kakarott arrogantly crossed his arms in front of his chest and inclined his neck cockily. She did not finish her sentence, pressed her lips together and he nodded. "So that's part of our new agreement. I won't grab your neck no more. If you ever drive me insane with your screeching, I will just have to keep your mouth occupied with mine. Understood?"

"You're an asshole."

"At your service."

"Don't you dare talk to me ever again."

"Luckily for the both of us, I'm not the talker when mating. I just fuck. Hard."

Fuming, Chichi had no idea what to say. She just wished they would get back to how they had behaved with each other before. She could handle the bruises, she suddenly decided. But she could not handle him touching her like a lover should. She did not want to get touched by him like that.. She needed to keep a safety distance to him!

"As long as I'm leaving you alone and don't shout at you, you won't touch me, correct?"

He nodded shortly.

"Good."

And with that she curtly turned around and left for the toilet. Her abdomen hurting so bad that she knew her menstruation circle was just about to begin anew.

She prayed to the gods to give her the power to survive this living hell.

NEXT CHAPTER UP ON 30/11/21