An Awful Mistake
It was just another day at Capsule Corp, or so it seems. The next in line to run the family business was in the process of rummaging the kitchen. Just as he finished gathering his snacks did his mother stepped inside. "What are you doing, Trunks?" Not even paying mind to his mother, he simply walked past her.
She followed the young hire as he stepped into the family room. And it was then she watched as he flipped the couch to face the entrance, while just using his right leg. Without missing a moment, he sat down and began to munch on his popcorn. She wonders why on earth would her son act so strange. It wasn't until she remembered her young daughter was bringing home a guest.
As mother and son sat patiently on the couch, they were lost in counting how long they had to wait. It wasn't long when the entrance to the compound jiggled, announcing that someone was about to enter. And to the pair's great amusement, it was also when the prince of a dead planet walked down the stairs.
At first, it felt like time had frozen over as the prince stood in front of the two who had just entered. "And who might this be?"
The hire to the company couldn't resist as he took a sip from his soda. "That's Bra's new boyfriend." The death threat stare between siblings was not missed by anyone. Not to mention how intense the air around them became.
Without a word, the prince placed a heavy hand on the young male's shoulder. "This is your only warning. Leave. Now."
"But daddy!" The young Ms tried to create space between her father and current partner. But it was to avail, for her father did not remove his hand. She knew how stubborn this man can be, but so was she. After all, she was his daughter. "Dad, can you at least listen to me."
The young male did not know much about his new girlfriend's family, but if like others before her, he was not worried. At that, he even dared to challenge the older male. "Oh, come on gramps. I'll take good care of bae." At those words, the prince's blood boiled over and all he saw was pure rage.
It was not clear how or what had happened, but the young male was holding his face and chest in pain. Not only was he having a hard time staying upright, but his vision was also becoming blurry. At least the prince was being held back by both his offspring, as the mother checked on the poor boy. All she can tell was that maybe a broken jaw and nose. But she hoped that was the worse of his injuries.
After the ambulance took off with the young male, all attention was on the young Ms shouting at her father. Stating over and over that she was allowed to have boyfriends and anything else. "Not in my house young lady! You are still only 13 years old!"
"But daddy!" As the bickering continued the heir munched on his popcorn and handed a soda can to his mother. To them, this was just another day.
The heir turned to his mother and with a smirk, that could rival his father, he showed cased a notepad. What was written across had made the mother slightly giggle. "You two need to stop doing that."
"I'm not the one going on training boot camp this weekend."
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Score
Trunks: 389. Bra: 198
