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Sayia-jin Pride
By: NeoSephiroth
Chapter 3: The Party Begins and a Fathers revenge...
We stepped into to a bunch of gaukers and gaspers. The guard on duty among them. The guard looked at me and told me "You can't wear that..." But before he could finish, Sakura had only given him a glance, and he quickly shut his mouth. As we walked past, we could hear what they were whispering: "why is she being escorted by a lowly soldier..." "what manner of clothes are those..." Princess Sakura sat in her throne at the far left of the three thrones. King Vegita sat in the center while Sakura's father sat to the right of his father. Me, I sat where I was told to, having been ordered to be Sakura's personal bodyguard, I followed her orders and King Vegita s only. Which really seemed to piss of Prince Vegeta.
And I was ordered to sit directly to the left of Sakura's throne, on the floor. She rested her left hand on top of my head. Sakura began to run her fingers through my thick hair admiring how soft it was. I could feel my face turning red as she did this. No one had ever done this before; it was a new and strange feeling. The King came through the main hall door just as we became situated. He approached his throne stopping only for a quick wave to his new grand daughter and her bodyguard. King Vegita sat down and began " Greeting's fellow sayai-jins, we are here to celebrate the coming of age of Princess Sakura since we were dead when it actually happened... (Snickers) and the rebirth of the glorious planet Vegita. The roar of applause and cheers was deafening. Everyone was on their feet, well everyone except Sakura and I. She had known that her father had set this up, she knew what was coming, I could sense she was disturbed, in my mind, my heart, and in my scalp. She was pulling my hair. "SAKURA!, your hurting me." I yelled. She looked over at me and realized what she was doing, and promptly let go.