Chapter 3:
Pain and yet…
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I sighed. The sliding steel doors closed behind me. I looked around. No windows, only vents to let air in. There was a door to the right of me, the bathroom. Two cots were side by side near it. I saw a huge room in front of me. "The Training Room." Radditz said, dropping his stuff.

"Is this a usual punishment?" I asked, unsure of the point of this training. "No," he replied, "Vegeta knows that you have power inside. It is my duty to bring it out." Radditz turned around and looked at me. "Now. Lets begin." I nodded. "Yea…" We both walked to the huge room. "This room helps rise your weak power level and rise it to your max. I, on the other hand, won't use it for that purpose. I don't want to hurt you. I will just train using my usual power…..now~! Prepare yourself, Rurika!!!" Radditz yelled, phasing behind me. "Eh…?" I said, turning instictively around. His fist hit my stomach with such force, I flew across the room.

"Ahhh!!!!" I screamed, falling at least 20 feet away from where I was before. "Ouch. Did that hurt Rurika? Cause it's only going to get worse. That's my order…" He said, coldly. I stood up, pain ripping through my body. I felt myself get stronger and braver, though. Looking at Radditz, I ran towards him, my fist aiming for his nose.

BAM!

I hit him.
But…he just smiled.

I saw him smile for a second, before he took my arm and broke it.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!" I screamed, falling to the floor. It really hurt. Radditz blinked. "That HURT? Are you serious?!" He laughed. I started to cry.

"…cruel." I murmured. "Hmm? I couldn't hear you slave." "I said….it's cruel. I can't fight. And now…my arm is useless. How am I even supposed to train like this? A man who is way to strong and proud for his own good, and a weak girl?! Is that FAIR!?!?" I screamed at him, tears running down my face.

The tears were warm.
Even though the rest of me had gone cold.

I just couldn't stand it anymore. I had only been there for a week, and I already hated it. "I HATE YOU RADDITZ!!!! You are an ASSHOLE~~~!!! You treat me so bad! I wish you had killed me on that planet! My planet!!!" I couldn't help my screams of anger, and it looked like Radditz was going to kill me right then. But I didn't care. "YOU are so FULL of yourself! You are…arg!!!" I couldn't take him anymore, or the pain in my arm. I ran to the bathroom, and locked the door. Soon, bangs rang throughout the small room. Radditz was waiting for me to come out, his patience was wavering. I gave him five minutes, then I walked out. My arm was numb, so I didn't care. He looked like he was going to hit me again, but instead he took my broken arm and rubbed a cold gel on it. "Are you done yelling at me…?" He said, softly. I looked at him (up, actually), and started to sob. "I'm sorry~~~~~~~!" I cried. "Rurika…" he murmured, and I could tell he felt ackward. I stopped crying, at least enough to smile. "Will this gel help my arm heal faster…so I can train again?" I wiped my eyes. Radditz nodded. "Move your arm." I blinked. "Move it…?" He nodded. I gulped, and slowly moved my right arm. No pain. I threw a punch. "WAA!" I screamed, at the result of the Gel. "It doesn't HURT!" Radditz laughed. "Ok, Rurika. Back to work."

Radditz taught me moves and how to project my Ki into blasts. We must have been training for so long, because by the time Radditz was ready to finish, I felt like Jello. "Ra-Radditz…can we stop? Please…?" I gasped. I needed to stop now. "Yea. Go take a shower, eat, whatever. We only have 5 hours a day to do that stuff…" I nodded. "Yea."

I guess I was looking at Radditz too long because he started to cough. "Um, Rurika…" "Ah! Sorry!" I ran into the bathroom.

"I…I…can't like him. I can't."
"Why?"
I gasped. Radditz had come in and I haven't even noticed!
OH MY GOD!

"Ra-Ra-Radditz! Um, I…"
He smirked and put his hands on my face.
I blushed.
He kissed me.

Somehow, something inside of me enjoyed this. I felt warm.
"Radditz…I'm sorry, but I don't know if I could ever ever love a man who I am a slave to. Can I?"
He smiled. "Depends."

I sighed. And this whole thing just got difficult.
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Next Chapter:
"…pleasure…"