Beloved Cruelty
Chapter: 3 Life's unfair
The mud was bottomless; the air was smug with coldness of a pit of emptiness that sprawled onto her form, her black clothes now almost a blackish brown dipped in mud and rain as they stood out there all day and now all night. You could see it in her mind, all she wanted was to feel the warmth of cloth cover her skin and feel her eyes close into a deep dark sleep.
Her orbs of artic blue stare into onyx eyes, he looked evil with that sadistic smirk across his face, that ever grin that sprawl to the left corner of his face. What she would do if she were able to over power the warmonger and kick his ass.
The joys of wishing were all she could think of before she felt a boot to her back. She closed her eyes as she prayed that he wouldn't take notice to her small fear, as she gasped only slightly looking up at the Saiyan. It was Radditz that back stabbing jerk. This was after all his fault; why she was hear in this hell, this pit of hell. She could feel her fist clench slightly as she could feel the mud dip down though the cracks or her hands at the pressure.
"Well if it isn't my little laky!"
She tried to force herself to hold her tongue she shouldn't say anything to him or else he might hear but she could feel the pressure of the boot increase ten folds as she let her tongue snap out and lash out at him.
"If it wasn't for you, no correction if it wasn't because of you I wouldn't be here now would I?"
She spat at him as she could feel the pressure of her boot lift from her back. As he did this she took in a deep breath as she thought his assault was over that was before she felt a glove hand grip her long blue main of silk-knotted hair as she was lifted from the ground.
She took a quick look to Vegeta but noticed he was gone back into his tent away from the bloody rain and cold. She could guess he was taking a nice hot shower, with a warm fluffy towel and a nice warm bed to climb into. God she hated him, why did he have to be this cruel?
Snapping her out of her thoughts was Raditz yelling a good few choices of words and all she could think of next was she was being dragged to Vegeta's: AKA Lord Vegeta's tent. Her artic eyes flung wide open as she gripped at Raditz hands to let her go as her eyes pleaded with him.
"Please, I'm sorry! Just don't take me to him! He will kill me for sure."
The last thing she could see what an evil smirk on his lips as he flung her face first into the tent, she was about to trip and land on her face before she was caught by an arm to her shoulder pushing her back as evil onyx eyes looked at her.
"Sir, I think she needs 'privet' training for tonight her manners need some improvement to her Elites or should I use her human words. Her betters."
If she wasn't so scared at the moment she would have attempted a deck to the face as she could feel her anger burn. How could he do this how could he attempt to clam to be her better he was a guy for crying out loud unless he had a chest and the lack of nads she could so out class that baka.
"What seems to be the problem Co. Leader?"
He seemed to use his title in a mocking way as if telling him he was displeased that he did not take this into his own hands. She watched as he paced to grip his gun and place it into his pants tucking it in a lot like an outlaw would do. How strange. She watched as he allowed both hands to grip the white fluffy towel that lay on in shoulders. 'So he did take a bath!' she said this to herself as she let her eyes drift to the shower. It wasn't really a shower more like a set up shower no glass to cover it just surrounded on three sides with tight green materiel.
He was quick to notice was she was looking at before he let out a chuckle. He waved Raditz away as he looked back to his troop member, or should he think soon to be troop member? He sat on his large air mattress as he looked up at her.
Her saiyan army boots were covered in mud, her hair was twisted and noted but it still looked so soft to touch, but he quickly shook that from his mind as he looked at her wife beater and how the wet material hung to her skin, and her black tight spandex like material clung to her legs it to drenched wet with mud. He loved it.
"What seems to be the problem woman?"
"Bulma!"
"What?"
"My name is not woman it's Bulma Briefs"
She could see him shake his head as he stood up walking be hind her. You see she would have moved but she was scared stiff to. She wouldn't have said what she said but her tongue spoke before she could catch herself to think.
"I could call you worm, after all that's what you look like and after what you did to me you are nothing but a worm. You answer me when I tell you to fully and quick with out lip. Understood?"
"But-"
"There will be no buts it's yes' Milord or yes Sir!"
"Vegeta shut the hell up and let me talk would you and give me a brake it's not like I really wanted to join you 'training' camp and become a mindless monkey like yourself."
Woops maybe that was the wrong thing to say because before she could even blink she was slammed to the air mattress within seconds as she could feel a warm breath hit her neck with a blade pressed her neck as she closed her eyes.
"Get that thing off of me!"
"Shut up!"
As he said this he drew a small amount of blood from her as his eyes clouded up with anger as his brows twitched into a deep from. He had her pinned between her legs arms clung to his trying to pry him from her neck but he was way past her level of strength and speed.
"Listen to me and listen good I make and create the rules, I take and I change my laws and your rights, what I say goes no matter what you 'think' of it because in the long run I don't care what you think. Your in my hands the palm of my hands and I could crush you if need be."
He said this all through clenched teeth she could feel the dagger press close into her lungs as she loss all thought in breathing as she held in her breath scared that if she would he would tare her to peaces. Her brows flicked in fear as she allowed her orbs of artic blue to flash into his, in a pleading battle.
-Warning, Mild Lime- (Nothing much I swear just kinky ^^)
He leaned down kissing her forehead, she couldn't move and if she did it may or could have coasted her life she could feel his lips dip down from her forehead to her nose brushing her deeply with his soft yet rough lips, before she could utter a protest she could feel his lips press to her lips, as they had been quivering from a mix of being cold and the fear now pumping though her vanes.
She couldn't protest to the warmth she felt when his bare chest pressed down on her own, not as ruff as he had been with her lips but still assaulting her, she didn't want this really she wanted him to let her go and to let her be able to go back to her training. She felt her belt being ripped from her as she gasped the dagger still placed firmly to her throat.
"V-Vegeta?"
"Hmm?"
He stated as he started to work his way down, his warm hands almost tempting but she did want to do this, she never has and that's one of the main reasons why she was here and she hated it. She refused to give herself her body the only thing she had of her own away against her own free will.
"Get off of me!"
He chuckled that evil chuckle that wickedly cruel chuckle that made tears stream down on her face as the blade traveled down her frail shaking form he was scaring her and he knew it he used it to his advantage, he placed a warm fingerless glove hand onto her chest.
"Does that feel good?"
"NO! Vegeta please stop it!"
She squirmed and pushed her hips up trying to get him off of her but all her efforts seemed to amuse him all the more, at this she felt his figures graze her cheeks. As he wisped away her tears leaning down as his tag (dog tag: Think army or Marines) dangled to her thought now sore from the miner cut as its cold metal slipped on her skin.
"Shh just relax."
She thought really quick to keep her big mouth from trying to kill her, as she had to think on how to relax, Waite a second he just asked her to relax wile he assaulted her body.I think not. Before he could figure out what this blue haired little devil was up to he found himself sinking to the ground, still plashed with movable carpets and rungs.
She had wrapped her daggling feet that lay over the edge of the air mattress as she allowed her booted feet to pry open the air container as they slowly deflated onto the floor she war a smug smile as she looked at him sticking her tongue out. So childish for a young adult but hey she had just kicked an egotistic macho man at his own game. Or did she?
"Floor or bed doesn't bother me woman, I'm still getting what I want."
"Get off of me you ape."
"I love it when you talk dirty."
Before he could go on he saw his top Elite and his second Co. commander walk into the tent. You could tell that he was slightly embarrassed but he spoke up quick with his body point at attention.
"Aides, what is it Kakarott?"
"Sir Lord Freiza is on his way Milord."
"We will finish this latter, take a shower and get dressed in the uniform I will have laid out for you. Understood?"
"Yes Sir."
She tried to hide the happiness to the word shower' as she felt so good to hear that she looked at him as he smirked at her with an evil grin.
"Oh by the way you have 2 minutes to do so before I kick you ass out and dressed of not dressed you will be ready!"
Her eyes grew big as she ran to the large green standup walls stripping quick and turning on the water, she gasped with cold water hit her as she brushed up the soap and shampoo as she lavished her abused hair, curse men for not using conditioner. She peeked over to see him looking at her shadow in the tent as she frowned the water still cold but slowly getting warm.
"Let me guess it takes two full minutes until the water gets hot?"
He tossed her a towel her slightly blushing at the fact that he could almost see her.
"Two and a half depending on the sun, which seems like today lacks."
"Bastard!" she muttered it but he caught it because she could tell by his smirk, she looked down to see her uniform as she slipped the tight black spandex on it was a tight thick spaghetti strap shirt with black tight spandex, the belt was this and she even had a coat, it was cut off at about the end of her bust but she didn't mind she felt somewhat clean and a little warm.
She tied her dapped hair up quick as she leaned down to strap onto her saiyan troops boots (think: Army boots :OP) she jogged over to him with a frown, as she was mad at him from how he had assaulted her before. How dare he do such a thing, but back, no deep, deep into her mind she kinda liked it, In some sick mastics way she liked it. How weird.
The mud was bottomless; the air was smug with coldness of a pit of emptiness that sprawled onto her form, her black clothes now almost a blackish brown dipped in mud and rain as they stood out there all day and now all night. You could see it in her mind, all she wanted was to feel the warmth of cloth cover her skin and feel her eyes close into a deep dark sleep.
Her orbs of artic blue stare into onyx eyes, he looked evil with that sadistic smirk across his face, that ever grin that sprawl to the left corner of his face. What she would do if she were able to over power the warmonger and kick his ass.
The joys of wishing were all she could think of before she felt a boot to her back. She closed her eyes as she prayed that he wouldn't take notice to her small fear, as she gasped only slightly looking up at the Saiyan. It was Radditz that back stabbing jerk. This was after all his fault; why she was hear in this hell, this pit of hell. She could feel her fist clench slightly as she could feel the mud dip down though the cracks or her hands at the pressure.
"Well if it isn't my little laky!"
She tried to force herself to hold her tongue she shouldn't say anything to him or else he might hear but she could feel the pressure of the boot increase ten folds as she let her tongue snap out and lash out at him.
"If it wasn't for you, no correction if it wasn't because of you I wouldn't be here now would I?"
She spat at him as she could feel the pressure of her boot lift from her back. As he did this she took in a deep breath as she thought his assault was over that was before she felt a glove hand grip her long blue main of silk-knotted hair as she was lifted from the ground.
She took a quick look to Vegeta but noticed he was gone back into his tent away from the bloody rain and cold. She could guess he was taking a nice hot shower, with a warm fluffy towel and a nice warm bed to climb into. God she hated him, why did he have to be this cruel?
Snapping her out of her thoughts was Raditz yelling a good few choices of words and all she could think of next was she was being dragged to Vegeta's: AKA Lord Vegeta's tent. Her artic eyes flung wide open as she gripped at Raditz hands to let her go as her eyes pleaded with him.
"Please, I'm sorry! Just don't take me to him! He will kill me for sure."
The last thing she could see what an evil smirk on his lips as he flung her face first into the tent, she was about to trip and land on her face before she was caught by an arm to her shoulder pushing her back as evil onyx eyes looked at her.
"Sir, I think she needs 'privet' training for tonight her manners need some improvement to her Elites or should I use her human words. Her betters."
If she wasn't so scared at the moment she would have attempted a deck to the face as she could feel her anger burn. How could he do this how could he attempt to clam to be her better he was a guy for crying out loud unless he had a chest and the lack of nads she could so out class that baka.
"What seems to be the problem Co. Leader?"
He seemed to use his title in a mocking way as if telling him he was displeased that he did not take this into his own hands. She watched as he paced to grip his gun and place it into his pants tucking it in a lot like an outlaw would do. How strange. She watched as he allowed both hands to grip the white fluffy towel that lay on in shoulders. 'So he did take a bath!' she said this to herself as she let her eyes drift to the shower. It wasn't really a shower more like a set up shower no glass to cover it just surrounded on three sides with tight green materiel.
He was quick to notice was she was looking at before he let out a chuckle. He waved Raditz away as he looked back to his troop member, or should he think soon to be troop member? He sat on his large air mattress as he looked up at her.
Her saiyan army boots were covered in mud, her hair was twisted and noted but it still looked so soft to touch, but he quickly shook that from his mind as he looked at her wife beater and how the wet material hung to her skin, and her black tight spandex like material clung to her legs it to drenched wet with mud. He loved it.
"What seems to be the problem woman?"
"Bulma!"
"What?"
"My name is not woman it's Bulma Briefs"
She could see him shake his head as he stood up walking be hind her. You see she would have moved but she was scared stiff to. She wouldn't have said what she said but her tongue spoke before she could catch herself to think.
"I could call you worm, after all that's what you look like and after what you did to me you are nothing but a worm. You answer me when I tell you to fully and quick with out lip. Understood?"
"But-"
"There will be no buts it's yes' Milord or yes Sir!"
"Vegeta shut the hell up and let me talk would you and give me a brake it's not like I really wanted to join you 'training' camp and become a mindless monkey like yourself."
Woops maybe that was the wrong thing to say because before she could even blink she was slammed to the air mattress within seconds as she could feel a warm breath hit her neck with a blade pressed her neck as she closed her eyes.
"Get that thing off of me!"
"Shut up!"
As he said this he drew a small amount of blood from her as his eyes clouded up with anger as his brows twitched into a deep from. He had her pinned between her legs arms clung to his trying to pry him from her neck but he was way past her level of strength and speed.
"Listen to me and listen good I make and create the rules, I take and I change my laws and your rights, what I say goes no matter what you 'think' of it because in the long run I don't care what you think. Your in my hands the palm of my hands and I could crush you if need be."
He said this all through clenched teeth she could feel the dagger press close into her lungs as she loss all thought in breathing as she held in her breath scared that if she would he would tare her to peaces. Her brows flicked in fear as she allowed her orbs of artic blue to flash into his, in a pleading battle.
-Warning, Mild Lime- (Nothing much I swear just kinky ^^)
He leaned down kissing her forehead, she couldn't move and if she did it may or could have coasted her life she could feel his lips dip down from her forehead to her nose brushing her deeply with his soft yet rough lips, before she could utter a protest she could feel his lips press to her lips, as they had been quivering from a mix of being cold and the fear now pumping though her vanes.
She couldn't protest to the warmth she felt when his bare chest pressed down on her own, not as ruff as he had been with her lips but still assaulting her, she didn't want this really she wanted him to let her go and to let her be able to go back to her training. She felt her belt being ripped from her as she gasped the dagger still placed firmly to her throat.
"V-Vegeta?"
"Hmm?"
He stated as he started to work his way down, his warm hands almost tempting but she did want to do this, she never has and that's one of the main reasons why she was here and she hated it. She refused to give herself her body the only thing she had of her own away against her own free will.
"Get off of me!"
He chuckled that evil chuckle that wickedly cruel chuckle that made tears stream down on her face as the blade traveled down her frail shaking form he was scaring her and he knew it he used it to his advantage, he placed a warm fingerless glove hand onto her chest.
"Does that feel good?"
"NO! Vegeta please stop it!"
She squirmed and pushed her hips up trying to get him off of her but all her efforts seemed to amuse him all the more, at this she felt his figures graze her cheeks. As he wisped away her tears leaning down as his tag (dog tag: Think army or Marines) dangled to her thought now sore from the miner cut as its cold metal slipped on her skin.
"Shh just relax."
She thought really quick to keep her big mouth from trying to kill her, as she had to think on how to relax, Waite a second he just asked her to relax wile he assaulted her body.I think not. Before he could figure out what this blue haired little devil was up to he found himself sinking to the ground, still plashed with movable carpets and rungs.
She had wrapped her daggling feet that lay over the edge of the air mattress as she allowed her booted feet to pry open the air container as they slowly deflated onto the floor she war a smug smile as she looked at him sticking her tongue out. So childish for a young adult but hey she had just kicked an egotistic macho man at his own game. Or did she?
"Floor or bed doesn't bother me woman, I'm still getting what I want."
"Get off of me you ape."
"I love it when you talk dirty."
Before he could go on he saw his top Elite and his second Co. commander walk into the tent. You could tell that he was slightly embarrassed but he spoke up quick with his body point at attention.
"Aides, what is it Kakarott?"
"Sir Lord Freiza is on his way Milord."
"We will finish this latter, take a shower and get dressed in the uniform I will have laid out for you. Understood?"
"Yes Sir."
She tried to hide the happiness to the word shower' as she felt so good to hear that she looked at him as he smirked at her with an evil grin.
"Oh by the way you have 2 minutes to do so before I kick you ass out and dressed of not dressed you will be ready!"
Her eyes grew big as she ran to the large green standup walls stripping quick and turning on the water, she gasped with cold water hit her as she brushed up the soap and shampoo as she lavished her abused hair, curse men for not using conditioner. She peeked over to see him looking at her shadow in the tent as she frowned the water still cold but slowly getting warm.
"Let me guess it takes two full minutes until the water gets hot?"
He tossed her a towel her slightly blushing at the fact that he could almost see her.
"Two and a half depending on the sun, which seems like today lacks."
"Bastard!" she muttered it but he caught it because she could tell by his smirk, she looked down to see her uniform as she slipped the tight black spandex on it was a tight thick spaghetti strap shirt with black tight spandex, the belt was this and she even had a coat, it was cut off at about the end of her bust but she didn't mind she felt somewhat clean and a little warm.
She tied her dapped hair up quick as she leaned down to strap onto her saiyan troops boots (think: Army boots :OP) she jogged over to him with a frown, as she was mad at him from how he had assaulted her before. How dare he do such a thing, but back, no deep, deep into her mind she kinda liked it, In some sick mastics way she liked it. How weird.