Warning: more rape and some violence.
What has past.
Part 4
He had to laugh, that was ridiculous. He wouldn't be caught, not now not ever. If Bulma thought her friends had enough power to defeat him, she was surely mistaken.
"I doubt it" he stopped laughing. "Now where were we?"
He watched as Bulma started to move away from him. He began to shake his head side to side, disapprovingly. Making a tsking noise with his tongue.
"Even if you did start to run, because I know that's what you plan to do again, you wouldn't make it very far, Bulma." He smiled. "I'd have you trapped in no time."
"I might as well just give my self too you then, is that what you're saying?" she asked bitterly.
"No," His smile deepened. "Where would the fun be in that?"
"You've already violated me," Tears were brimming eyes. "Cant you just leave me alone."
He suddenly felt his mood turning sour. Why was she being so irritating. She should have started to run by now. She was just ruining the thrill for him. Well, if that's how she wanted to be then he wasn't going to let it go to waste. In a swift movement, he had her up on her feet. Broly holding onto her wrist, Bulma let out a small whimper.
"Let's do this," He whispered into her ear.
Bulma was slammed up against a tree. The bark digging into her skin. Broly tore the back of Bulma's jeans open. He shredded them, with ease all the way to her ankles. His adrenaline began to pump faster in his veins. There was nothing between them now, except his pants. But, in moments those too were gone.
A sensation shot through him as he entered Bulma from behind. He moved fast and hard into her. Enjoying every single thrust. His pleasure seemed to heighten every time Bulma screamed for him to stop. But he wasn't about too. Not when things were beginning to get good. He felt his release come and go. Broly let out a small breath as he pulled himself out of Bulma's warmth.
He fisted his hand in her hair and drags her head back so he could look at her face.
"Was it good for you?" he asked with a hint of amusement.
"No," she said just above a whisper. "You're worse than Yamcha"
Anger shot through Broly like a bullet. He tossed Bulma to the ground and began to savagely beat her. He pulled her up and swung her against the tree, then dragged her back and did it again.
"I think it's time to end the fun and games." He growled.
He slammed his knee into her stomach and then back handed her across the face.
"I'll bet when this is all over and done with, you'll be more then afraid of men." He smiled, his anger quickly forgotten. "If you're not dead."
He gripped her throat and pressed her up against a tree.
"I must be on my way now." He leaned forward and breathed in her hurt and suffering. "Pity this couldn't have lasted longer. But, there is always next time."
He slammed her head against the tree, and then let Bulma's unconscious body slide down to the ground.
Broly was gone in a flash.
. . . . .
Her eyes opened. She was confused, what had happened. Bulma stood up shakily. She clutched her head, as a tremor of pain shot through her temple. She began to move.
"Hello!" she called out. "Can anyone hear me?"
There was nothing but the sound of a breeze rustling through the trees.
After a few minutes of walking, Bulma came across a vehicle. It had been smashed into a tree.
"Is that mine?" she asked herself out loud. "Did I get in an accident?"
But that didn't explain how she had ended up so far into the forest. The sky was dark and full of stars. She began to shake. The same questions kept running through her mind. Where was she? How'd she end up here?
There was a flash of light, as fast as it was there it had left. Bulma turned around. And noticed the hill, she limped towards it. A wave of dizziness danced through her head. She paused, trying to pull herself together. When she did finally reach the top of the hill she collapsed right by the highway.
"Please!" she begged as she began to rock back and forth. "Someone help me!"
"Help me," this time it came out as more of a choked sob.
Time past by, and there was no sign of any vehicles. Bulma was beginning to get drowsy, she closed her eyes, and before she knew it. She had passed out.
To be continued..
Authors note: Now I'm feeling a little better. I was in a bad mood today. And I let it out in this chapter, at least most of it.
JoeyWheelersGirl: Yeah I guess it was.
Eon: sorry I didn't update faster. Been busy and cranky.
Kayura1: Thank you. Yeah, those scenes are hard too do. I'm beginning to think this chapter is lacking in something's. But that's alright.
Draegon-fire: Maybe later on in other chapters.
Lil Sammy Whammy: Now I feel even worse for not updated fast enough. Lol, oh well. At least I got it up now.
Gothchicy: Yeah you and a whole bunch of others.
Lindsey: Radditz huh.well I guess that could have worked as well. But, I think I'll stick with Broly.
Lexie: I don't know if she did either? Like I said a while ago I've only seen a few episodes. Plus I mentioned before this that this wasn't following the TV. series and so on. Thanks for reading.
What has past.
Part 4
He had to laugh, that was ridiculous. He wouldn't be caught, not now not ever. If Bulma thought her friends had enough power to defeat him, she was surely mistaken.
"I doubt it" he stopped laughing. "Now where were we?"
He watched as Bulma started to move away from him. He began to shake his head side to side, disapprovingly. Making a tsking noise with his tongue.
"Even if you did start to run, because I know that's what you plan to do again, you wouldn't make it very far, Bulma." He smiled. "I'd have you trapped in no time."
"I might as well just give my self too you then, is that what you're saying?" she asked bitterly.
"No," His smile deepened. "Where would the fun be in that?"
"You've already violated me," Tears were brimming eyes. "Cant you just leave me alone."
He suddenly felt his mood turning sour. Why was she being so irritating. She should have started to run by now. She was just ruining the thrill for him. Well, if that's how she wanted to be then he wasn't going to let it go to waste. In a swift movement, he had her up on her feet. Broly holding onto her wrist, Bulma let out a small whimper.
"Let's do this," He whispered into her ear.
Bulma was slammed up against a tree. The bark digging into her skin. Broly tore the back of Bulma's jeans open. He shredded them, with ease all the way to her ankles. His adrenaline began to pump faster in his veins. There was nothing between them now, except his pants. But, in moments those too were gone.
A sensation shot through him as he entered Bulma from behind. He moved fast and hard into her. Enjoying every single thrust. His pleasure seemed to heighten every time Bulma screamed for him to stop. But he wasn't about too. Not when things were beginning to get good. He felt his release come and go. Broly let out a small breath as he pulled himself out of Bulma's warmth.
He fisted his hand in her hair and drags her head back so he could look at her face.
"Was it good for you?" he asked with a hint of amusement.
"No," she said just above a whisper. "You're worse than Yamcha"
Anger shot through Broly like a bullet. He tossed Bulma to the ground and began to savagely beat her. He pulled her up and swung her against the tree, then dragged her back and did it again.
"I think it's time to end the fun and games." He growled.
He slammed his knee into her stomach and then back handed her across the face.
"I'll bet when this is all over and done with, you'll be more then afraid of men." He smiled, his anger quickly forgotten. "If you're not dead."
He gripped her throat and pressed her up against a tree.
"I must be on my way now." He leaned forward and breathed in her hurt and suffering. "Pity this couldn't have lasted longer. But, there is always next time."
He slammed her head against the tree, and then let Bulma's unconscious body slide down to the ground.
Broly was gone in a flash.
. . . . .
Her eyes opened. She was confused, what had happened. Bulma stood up shakily. She clutched her head, as a tremor of pain shot through her temple. She began to move.
"Hello!" she called out. "Can anyone hear me?"
There was nothing but the sound of a breeze rustling through the trees.
After a few minutes of walking, Bulma came across a vehicle. It had been smashed into a tree.
"Is that mine?" she asked herself out loud. "Did I get in an accident?"
But that didn't explain how she had ended up so far into the forest. The sky was dark and full of stars. She began to shake. The same questions kept running through her mind. Where was she? How'd she end up here?
There was a flash of light, as fast as it was there it had left. Bulma turned around. And noticed the hill, she limped towards it. A wave of dizziness danced through her head. She paused, trying to pull herself together. When she did finally reach the top of the hill she collapsed right by the highway.
"Please!" she begged as she began to rock back and forth. "Someone help me!"
"Help me," this time it came out as more of a choked sob.
Time past by, and there was no sign of any vehicles. Bulma was beginning to get drowsy, she closed her eyes, and before she knew it. She had passed out.
To be continued..
Authors note: Now I'm feeling a little better. I was in a bad mood today. And I let it out in this chapter, at least most of it.
JoeyWheelersGirl: Yeah I guess it was.
Eon: sorry I didn't update faster. Been busy and cranky.
Kayura1: Thank you. Yeah, those scenes are hard too do. I'm beginning to think this chapter is lacking in something's. But that's alright.
Draegon-fire: Maybe later on in other chapters.
Lil Sammy Whammy: Now I feel even worse for not updated fast enough. Lol, oh well. At least I got it up now.
Gothchicy: Yeah you and a whole bunch of others.
Lindsey: Radditz huh.well I guess that could have worked as well. But, I think I'll stick with Broly.
Lexie: I don't know if she did either? Like I said a while ago I've only seen a few episodes. Plus I mentioned before this that this wasn't following the TV. series and so on. Thanks for reading.