Disclaimer:  Not mines.  Wowzer.  Neato, huh? 

Warning:  Will contain yaoi later on, a think you could guess the pairing.  Probably won't be very romantic, but ought to be pretty obsessive. 

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Normal Style

Vegeta rubbed the bite mark on his neck absently for the fifth time that day and swore.

The demonic strength the boy had obtained out of nowhere, out of the blind rage and hatred that sometimes overtook him, had enabled him to snap Vegeta's head to the side and sink his teeth in. 

It was partly a godsend; because it snapped Vegeta's brain and rage into working against the pain and surprise and helped him beat the boy down and bloody quickly. 

It was somewhat…too easy.

Gohan never fought at full strength.  Most of the time he was too scared to. 

Yet he had, mind over-loaded with chemicals. 

Vegeta snarled half-heartedly, swore, rubbed the mark and looked at the crumpled, unconscious form on the beach. 

The boy had been looking for an outlet, had been looking for a target.  He hadn't meant it the way it was supposed to. 

Vegeta turned and switched to the air, back to his home. 

It didn't mean a damn. 

It didn't mean a damn at all.

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Note:  This was short chappie because…well…this was a short chappie.  Look for the next chappie inna about…6 hours?  4 hours?  It's already written, but it might be a bit of a trick to read so…better yet look for it in the next 24 hours.  Just to be sure.  I'm not sure when I'm going to be able to get on a computer later, so thus the possible late update.

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