AN: Hello Minna! Well here is chapter 3! And it has a title be amazed! Several of you said it was evil where I left off last time! Lol! Well you'll probably still think I'm evil with where I stop here! Well I'm positive that the next chap will be a lemon ^.~ So let the hentais out there rejoice lol! And wish me luck cause I've never done that before! Damn I sound too happy for how morbid Vegeta's thoughts seem to be in this chap. O.o
MistletoeBy
Saiyan Butterfly
Morbid Thoughts and Lustful Urges
I have done nothing this entire Kami damned night. I have no idea why the woman insisted that I come. Perhaps she wanted me here, but that is not likely. I'm quite sure most denizens on this planet who have any idea of who I am would prefer me dead. But there is the flaw in their views. None of them know me. No one does, I'm not sure I even know who I am any more. The real me, the person I was meant to be was beaten out of me long ago by the harsh life I lead as a mercenary of Frieza. The thought sickens me, I turned out precisely the way the bastard wished me to be. I never had the chance to be anything, but what that sick bastard wanted. Who knows maybe everything I believe is a falsity perhaps I have been too long under those circumstances. Any lesser man would not have come out of that with even a shred of sanity, but I have survived it and come out with my sanity intact. There is one thing a saiyan will always have no matter who may attempt to control him, and that is his pride.
My thoughts are suddenly scattered as I notice that the woman is walking this way. She is a welcome distraction to my morbid thoughts. I turn to face her effectively blocking her path to the next room. She stops about three feet from me, as I prefer. Any closer and I generally feel violated unless in battle. I suppose that comes from the years of abuse. She seems too far away right now but then almost too close. I know she would not accept me the way I am. But I have a strange urge to have her dangerously close to me at the moment. I quirk my eyebrow at her and cross my arms across my chest, as she takes a deep breathe, as if preparing herself for something. Perhaps she is going to yell at me. I really could use an argument now, it might alleviate this urge to slam her into the wall and ravish her.
"Well woman, what do you want"?
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"Vegeta" I began nervously. I shouldn't be nervous. I am here to seduce him not stand her like a lovesick schoolgirl. "Vegeta…" I begin again with a much more confidant tone. "Do you have any idea of what is above your head?"
He quirks that eyebrow at me and I want to melt but he looks up anyway. So I take the moment of his distraction and use it to my advantage.
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As I look up I see a strange sprig of a plant hanging above my head I assume it is just another pointless decoration. I look down to question the point of the thing, but I find that she has suddenly pressed herself against me. Wo…woman I manage to stammer in my shock, she has never been this close to me. I fight between the urge to ravish her here and the urge to run to my gravity chamber and never emerge again.
"Vegeta we're underneath the mistletoe and it is tradition to kiss when one is beneath it." I explain the concept to him. My hope renewed since he has yet to push me away. I'm astounded that he hasn't. Perhaps he is just in shock. I know I am.
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