CHAPTER 20
Metshius grinned as he watched Piccolo loosen his gi belt, a show was about to begin and he was the only spectator.
Piccolo looked down as he felt something drop from his belt. the ring Deshee had given him now lay on her thigh.
"What the fuck is THAT?" Metshius scoffed.
The demon lord reached down and plucked the silver piece of jewelry off the slave girl's body and felt tears sting his eyes, 'She. She was scared. not fucking around. What have I done?!'
The malevolent god sneered at the heart broken couple and snapped his fingers, magically healing Deshee's jaw. Her first words were, "You BASTARD!!!!"
Piccolo's eyes widened with shock as he realized the words Deshee spoke were directed at HIM. Even more shocking to the emotionally wounded Namek, were the blows to his face and chest he was soon receiving from a very angry Janjin-kee.
"You were going to RAPE ME!!!! You asshole!!!! I trusted YOU!!!"
Metshius rubbed his chin thoughtfully, 'This is even more amusing than the rape that would have taken place.. Hmm.'
Piccolo did not attempt to block any of the fists Deshee pummeled him with, he just stood there in complete stupefaction, his own previous words and actions replaying themselves over and over in his mind.
'I fucked up BIG!'
"Deshee," Metshius snorted, "Just kill him."
Deshee stared at Piccolo with a weird glint in her eye.
"You know you're stronger than him, make him pay for betraying you," the beast god's voice rang out like a spell, hypnotizing the broken Janjin- kee.
The image of Deshee flipping Piccolo. in his cave the first morning. they were together. when she told him she was a warrior. raced through both lovers' minds. Deshee was definitely a fighter to be reckoned with.
Piccolo knew in his heart that as much as he loved to fight. this would be one battle he would lose. He couldn't even bring himself to block Deshee's attacks. Looking up at his ex-mate, the demon lord held the ring out to her.
"I. I'm sorry I took this gift away from you. I was totally undeserving of such an honor."
Deshee's hatred flared for a brief moment and then faded into sorrow.
"You called me 'slave' and then tried to rape me."
"I KNOW!!" Piccolo shouted in frustration, "I know how badly I fucked up. I should have told my friends about you instead of fearing what they might think! And I was so mad at myself for doing that that I was blind to see you were in danger instead of fucking with that bitch god! I've never made such a huge mistake and blaming someone else would have made it easier! I blamed you. and THAT was the problem! I blamed you and I shouldn't have."
"Shoulda, woulda, coulda." Metshius snickered.
"Fuck OFF!!!" Piccolo roared.
"Deshee. even if there is no chance left for us to work things out. don't let this asshole control you! He's trying to toy with your mind!"
The half Janjin-kee spat on the ground, "And how would you know."
Piccolo clenched his fist, "Cuz I've done the same thing to those that I wanted to control in the past. I have experience."
Deshee looked a little shaken at first, this was the first time Piccolo had actually mentioned his past to her, and as the rumors held true, he couldn't lie to her. She knew all of his stories second hand. and he knew that. Lying was out the window.
"Please Deshee, get away from here. Run before he can catch you. Before he can get you. like he got your mother," Piccolo's eyes glimmered with tears of fear and pain. But both of them knew he would never let the tears fall.
The girl looked at those obsidian eyes with wonder, everything she once knew came crashing down around her. A drum beat somewhere in the depths of her maddening mind. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Her vision clouded and Piccolo's pebble-black eyes blurred to a dark oblivion.
Piccolo caught her when she keeled over, her eyes rolled up inside her head. Metshius made a move to grab her while she fell, unconscious.
"Don't fuck with us, bitch!" Piccolo snarled as he teleported away to a sanctuary in the sky.
Metshius ate dirt as the image of Piccolo and Deshee faded to nothing. Clawing at the soft soil underneath him, the god snarled.. drawing the attention of the other Z Warriors nearby..
A/N: Oie. *Dodges a fist from Piccolo that was aimed at her head* Sorry for the delay. I have been working 24/7 (which sucks cuz this is my first job and I already feel the burn of the moneymaking world) and am very lucky I even have the chance to update! =( But things will change when school starts on Thursday cuz lovely lovey school will make my work schedule less! There should be more updates then! But I really do enjoy all of the reviews I have been getting!
Also, read the story Piccolo and Ari!!! I'm the co-author of it and the lovely lady in charge is a first timer at ff.net sooooooooo.... I think it'd kick some serious Piccolo-butt if you wonderful peeps would drop by her story and read it! =)
Take care, all! You are awesome and your support kicks @$$ and really encourages me!
Metshius grinned as he watched Piccolo loosen his gi belt, a show was about to begin and he was the only spectator.
Piccolo looked down as he felt something drop from his belt. the ring Deshee had given him now lay on her thigh.
"What the fuck is THAT?" Metshius scoffed.
The demon lord reached down and plucked the silver piece of jewelry off the slave girl's body and felt tears sting his eyes, 'She. She was scared. not fucking around. What have I done?!'
The malevolent god sneered at the heart broken couple and snapped his fingers, magically healing Deshee's jaw. Her first words were, "You BASTARD!!!!"
Piccolo's eyes widened with shock as he realized the words Deshee spoke were directed at HIM. Even more shocking to the emotionally wounded Namek, were the blows to his face and chest he was soon receiving from a very angry Janjin-kee.
"You were going to RAPE ME!!!! You asshole!!!! I trusted YOU!!!"
Metshius rubbed his chin thoughtfully, 'This is even more amusing than the rape that would have taken place.. Hmm.'
Piccolo did not attempt to block any of the fists Deshee pummeled him with, he just stood there in complete stupefaction, his own previous words and actions replaying themselves over and over in his mind.
'I fucked up BIG!'
"Deshee," Metshius snorted, "Just kill him."
Deshee stared at Piccolo with a weird glint in her eye.
"You know you're stronger than him, make him pay for betraying you," the beast god's voice rang out like a spell, hypnotizing the broken Janjin- kee.
The image of Deshee flipping Piccolo. in his cave the first morning. they were together. when she told him she was a warrior. raced through both lovers' minds. Deshee was definitely a fighter to be reckoned with.
Piccolo knew in his heart that as much as he loved to fight. this would be one battle he would lose. He couldn't even bring himself to block Deshee's attacks. Looking up at his ex-mate, the demon lord held the ring out to her.
"I. I'm sorry I took this gift away from you. I was totally undeserving of such an honor."
Deshee's hatred flared for a brief moment and then faded into sorrow.
"You called me 'slave' and then tried to rape me."
"I KNOW!!" Piccolo shouted in frustration, "I know how badly I fucked up. I should have told my friends about you instead of fearing what they might think! And I was so mad at myself for doing that that I was blind to see you were in danger instead of fucking with that bitch god! I've never made such a huge mistake and blaming someone else would have made it easier! I blamed you. and THAT was the problem! I blamed you and I shouldn't have."
"Shoulda, woulda, coulda." Metshius snickered.
"Fuck OFF!!!" Piccolo roared.
"Deshee. even if there is no chance left for us to work things out. don't let this asshole control you! He's trying to toy with your mind!"
The half Janjin-kee spat on the ground, "And how would you know."
Piccolo clenched his fist, "Cuz I've done the same thing to those that I wanted to control in the past. I have experience."
Deshee looked a little shaken at first, this was the first time Piccolo had actually mentioned his past to her, and as the rumors held true, he couldn't lie to her. She knew all of his stories second hand. and he knew that. Lying was out the window.
"Please Deshee, get away from here. Run before he can catch you. Before he can get you. like he got your mother," Piccolo's eyes glimmered with tears of fear and pain. But both of them knew he would never let the tears fall.
The girl looked at those obsidian eyes with wonder, everything she once knew came crashing down around her. A drum beat somewhere in the depths of her maddening mind. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Her vision clouded and Piccolo's pebble-black eyes blurred to a dark oblivion.
Piccolo caught her when she keeled over, her eyes rolled up inside her head. Metshius made a move to grab her while she fell, unconscious.
"Don't fuck with us, bitch!" Piccolo snarled as he teleported away to a sanctuary in the sky.
Metshius ate dirt as the image of Piccolo and Deshee faded to nothing. Clawing at the soft soil underneath him, the god snarled.. drawing the attention of the other Z Warriors nearby..
A/N: Oie. *Dodges a fist from Piccolo that was aimed at her head* Sorry for the delay. I have been working 24/7 (which sucks cuz this is my first job and I already feel the burn of the moneymaking world) and am very lucky I even have the chance to update! =( But things will change when school starts on Thursday cuz lovely lovey school will make my work schedule less! There should be more updates then! But I really do enjoy all of the reviews I have been getting!
Also, read the story Piccolo and Ari!!! I'm the co-author of it and the lovely lady in charge is a first timer at ff.net sooooooooo.... I think it'd kick some serious Piccolo-butt if you wonderful peeps would drop by her story and read it! =)
Take care, all! You are awesome and your support kicks @$$ and really encourages me!