Last time:
"You should make amends with you." Vegeta's voice was as hard as ice, but low and deadly. Like a blood song from s predator that knows your theirs, as good as dead.
"Monkey! Make sense!" Freeza was quivering with fear, now no longer in control, he feared for his life.
Chapter three: consequence
Vegeta walked down the hall, his eyes set to the door ahead of him, cold as stone. 'I am not a monkey, I am not a plaything for some selfish wench that thinks she can own me, she may feel my pain, my fury, and all my sorrow. She will feel what I felt, that and more. That is if I decide to keep her and not make her suffer a slow and agonizing demise.'
The door was now merely a step away that was all that was left as a distance between him, and her, and revenge. He knew what he wanted to do, but he thought again. 'She must not feel the pleasure, she must know what it is to give and never receive.' Mating was then out of the question. 'We'll see.'
He opened the tall do to the mistress's quarters. There she lay on her bed, naked. "I knew that you would be coming here first, before you think of anything else."
"And how, wench, might you have known that." He sneered at her. His glare was cold and emotionless. There was no reason as to why he should show himself to her. She was nothing and not a thing could change his opinion of her and what she has become now. She once was someone that Vegeta would walk by in the halls of the Saiyan Empire.
She was once one of the greatest experimentalists known to anyone. She once worked for King Vegeta, but that was until she was also brought to Freeza along with Vegeta and a few of the other Saiyans. His partners that took part in purging missions with Vegeta had either died on a mission, or one by one they were annihilated by Freeza for their disobedience when they had demanded that they stop the pointless missions. Vegeta was one of these men, but Bulma, who had come to be a favorite of Vegeta, had chosen to keep him for her own personal reasons, to that he lived. In a way, she is the reason that she is alive today. However, that does not stop what is fate. Her fate is to bow and tremble at his feet.
Her voice brought him back to the matter at hand. "Because Vegeta. I know your every thought and intention. And you are still debating whether you want to fuck me or torture me. Either way, I win."
That was all that was needed to anger him to the point where he wanted to kill her on the spot, but then what would the point of that is? "I'll deal with you later, but incase you are unaware, if you leave this room, you are as good as dead." With that said he left the room.
Bulma lay back in her bed and wondered where she had gone wrong. She had no choice. She just wished that he knew that and he would perhaps understand things from where she was forced to look at them from. She needed a way to save Vegeta to not look overly suspicious, and what better way then a pleasure slave. That was the only thing that she was able to conjure up last minute. She knew that he would hate her, but he is the only chance she has to getting back home and saving her father.
After her mother died during the attack on earth her father was all that she had left. Freeza took him while Bulma was sold to a man by the name of King Vegeta. She devoted her life to inventing powerful weaponry and other things of substantial effect. Although she now does the same for this monster, Freeza, but what she makes for him is different. None of her inventions for him are reparable by other than herself and she had placed a failsafe in each of them. Therefore, she was in total control, almost. She was going to wait and tell this to Vegeta when the time was right, but apparently this time never came. She lay down and tried to stifle a cry, but not succeeding she decided that she may as well just wait. She was to die soon. it was fate.
Vegeta walked the halls to where he left Freeza, he was going to kill the beast that took away his pride, his heart, his life, his family, his future, his honor, and turned him into a heartless murderer. So many have died at his hands, so many.too many.He will destroy Freeza, and his past will disappear with him, never to be known to any one ever again.
Bulma looked up to the things on her dresser. The failsafe device to her inventions was one among many of her things, she reached to pick in up.
Vegeta turned the corner, there Freeza stood laughing, holding a device in his hand. "What the hell are you laughing about?" Vegeta growled out.
"Something that my darling Bulma gave to me to kill you in an instant if you got out of control.something attached to the chip at the base of your skull. How's it feel to loose the upper hand monkey?" Freeza had a sadistic grin on his face, chuckling to himself.
Bulma studied the device closely, knowing that she now has no way to save herself from Vegeta's vengeance now that she destroys the failsafe in the chip, but he is the last of his kind, he deserves another chance, although her life will soon end. She rubbed a dainty finger over the blue button.
Freeza grasped the control. "Your bluffing."Vegeta spat out at him. "You have no way to stop me."
He goes to push the button.
She goes to push the button.
Hey there everyone! I hope that you liked this chapter! I liked writing it! I thank my reviewers!
*ShadowDrake- I won't leave you hanging there, don't worry, just be patient. It will all come together soon.
*Sally- Hope that you still review and enjoy this story. ^ _ ~ It will all come together soon. I don't want to give anything away. Thanks for both the reviews!
*Megan- Happy that you are enjoying the story, sorry for the late update.
*Venchen- You'll see in chapter five.just be on the look out.
Keep your reviews coming and I will start to update as soon as I see five more reviews. The faster you give me your reviews, the faster I will get the next chapter out before you know it!
H
"You should make amends with you." Vegeta's voice was as hard as ice, but low and deadly. Like a blood song from s predator that knows your theirs, as good as dead.
"Monkey! Make sense!" Freeza was quivering with fear, now no longer in control, he feared for his life.
Chapter three: consequence
Vegeta walked down the hall, his eyes set to the door ahead of him, cold as stone. 'I am not a monkey, I am not a plaything for some selfish wench that thinks she can own me, she may feel my pain, my fury, and all my sorrow. She will feel what I felt, that and more. That is if I decide to keep her and not make her suffer a slow and agonizing demise.'
The door was now merely a step away that was all that was left as a distance between him, and her, and revenge. He knew what he wanted to do, but he thought again. 'She must not feel the pleasure, she must know what it is to give and never receive.' Mating was then out of the question. 'We'll see.'
He opened the tall do to the mistress's quarters. There she lay on her bed, naked. "I knew that you would be coming here first, before you think of anything else."
"And how, wench, might you have known that." He sneered at her. His glare was cold and emotionless. There was no reason as to why he should show himself to her. She was nothing and not a thing could change his opinion of her and what she has become now. She once was someone that Vegeta would walk by in the halls of the Saiyan Empire.
She was once one of the greatest experimentalists known to anyone. She once worked for King Vegeta, but that was until she was also brought to Freeza along with Vegeta and a few of the other Saiyans. His partners that took part in purging missions with Vegeta had either died on a mission, or one by one they were annihilated by Freeza for their disobedience when they had demanded that they stop the pointless missions. Vegeta was one of these men, but Bulma, who had come to be a favorite of Vegeta, had chosen to keep him for her own personal reasons, to that he lived. In a way, she is the reason that she is alive today. However, that does not stop what is fate. Her fate is to bow and tremble at his feet.
Her voice brought him back to the matter at hand. "Because Vegeta. I know your every thought and intention. And you are still debating whether you want to fuck me or torture me. Either way, I win."
That was all that was needed to anger him to the point where he wanted to kill her on the spot, but then what would the point of that is? "I'll deal with you later, but incase you are unaware, if you leave this room, you are as good as dead." With that said he left the room.
Bulma lay back in her bed and wondered where she had gone wrong. She had no choice. She just wished that he knew that and he would perhaps understand things from where she was forced to look at them from. She needed a way to save Vegeta to not look overly suspicious, and what better way then a pleasure slave. That was the only thing that she was able to conjure up last minute. She knew that he would hate her, but he is the only chance she has to getting back home and saving her father.
After her mother died during the attack on earth her father was all that she had left. Freeza took him while Bulma was sold to a man by the name of King Vegeta. She devoted her life to inventing powerful weaponry and other things of substantial effect. Although she now does the same for this monster, Freeza, but what she makes for him is different. None of her inventions for him are reparable by other than herself and she had placed a failsafe in each of them. Therefore, she was in total control, almost. She was going to wait and tell this to Vegeta when the time was right, but apparently this time never came. She lay down and tried to stifle a cry, but not succeeding she decided that she may as well just wait. She was to die soon. it was fate.
Vegeta walked the halls to where he left Freeza, he was going to kill the beast that took away his pride, his heart, his life, his family, his future, his honor, and turned him into a heartless murderer. So many have died at his hands, so many.too many.He will destroy Freeza, and his past will disappear with him, never to be known to any one ever again.
Bulma looked up to the things on her dresser. The failsafe device to her inventions was one among many of her things, she reached to pick in up.
Vegeta turned the corner, there Freeza stood laughing, holding a device in his hand. "What the hell are you laughing about?" Vegeta growled out.
"Something that my darling Bulma gave to me to kill you in an instant if you got out of control.something attached to the chip at the base of your skull. How's it feel to loose the upper hand monkey?" Freeza had a sadistic grin on his face, chuckling to himself.
Bulma studied the device closely, knowing that she now has no way to save herself from Vegeta's vengeance now that she destroys the failsafe in the chip, but he is the last of his kind, he deserves another chance, although her life will soon end. She rubbed a dainty finger over the blue button.
Freeza grasped the control. "Your bluffing."Vegeta spat out at him. "You have no way to stop me."
He goes to push the button.
She goes to push the button.
Hey there everyone! I hope that you liked this chapter! I liked writing it! I thank my reviewers!
*ShadowDrake- I won't leave you hanging there, don't worry, just be patient. It will all come together soon.
*Sally- Hope that you still review and enjoy this story. ^ _ ~ It will all come together soon. I don't want to give anything away. Thanks for both the reviews!
*Megan- Happy that you are enjoying the story, sorry for the late update.
*Venchen- You'll see in chapter five.just be on the look out.
Keep your reviews coming and I will start to update as soon as I see five more reviews. The faster you give me your reviews, the faster I will get the next chapter out before you know it!
H