Accusations Of The Heart
Majin Bulma
Chapter 19: Money Sex and Power
The woodened door shut quietly as the young man stepped away from it, his eyes stayed towards the ground as he walked slowly away.
A shout resonated from behind him. He could hear the door being thrown open with great force, slamming against the whitened wall. The loudness from the slam echoed down the hall.
Deep breathing came forth from the one who opened it. His eyes were squeezed with his fists curled tight, one still outstretched.
The other being had stopped, his sights set ahead of himself with his back to the younger one.
" You think you can leave? Run away? Is running away from everything the best, is it the only answer! Tell me Trunks, you saw that dream too, didn't you?" He waited for an answer.
Trunks glared ahead, his lips tightly sealed. He felt an arm grab his shoulder and forcefully threw him back face to face with his aggressor. He gripped his shoulders tightly so the lavender haired man wouldn't be able to get away.
" Didn't you!"
His scowl deepened as the iced eyes looked past him, not speaking once.
" And so what if I did?"
The dark haired demi raised a fist punching the other across the face with such great force he was thrown on the floor.
" Why don't you think of someone other than yourself Trunks! You're so damn selfish! What about me!" he screamed while the other demi sat still on the floor with his eyes wide, smooth palm pressing against his abused cheek. A rough hand grabbed him by his chin pulling him out of his shock; the other hand was placed on the wall against his head. A pair of lips pressed themselves to his own making his eyes widen to there fullest.
Goten's eyes were closed tight as he kissed the eldest in front of him, his hands never left there spots. His eyes opened suddenly as he released the demi, pulling back.
" What about me…I need you! You can't leave me! Don't you care about what would happen to me if you were to die?" His voice began to quiver as ebony eyes began to fill with tears.
Trunks remained silent staring ahead of his best friend that just convinced his feelings towards him pretty much. He had no clue Goten had felt that way towards him.
" Why?"
Goten looked down at him with a confused look.
" Why would you care so much about someone as pathetic as I am anyways?" he asked, getting up and facing Goten. He paused for a moment then chuckled shallowly to himself. His hand rose to smack himself in the forehead. " Oh, I know. Money? You want money Goten?"
" Wha.."
" Or you want power to Capsule Corporation? Oh, how bout my looks? My charming presence, a nice sweet little fuck right? Should have known," he laughed deeply staring at the ceiling with a hand against his forehead, " I'm so retarded!" His laugh was cut off when a pair of hands gripped his shoulder slamming him against the wall. His head landed against the hard surface making him grunt in slight pain.
" What the hell are you talking about? I would never EVER use you for anything like that! And you know that! How could you even say that!"
" Money money money…" he mumbled as he stared blankly at the ceiling.
" Shutup!"
" Power power power…"
" Trunks!"
" Sex sex sex…"
" Well well well…" A dark voice spoke out amused stepping forth from the shadows. " Look what we have here." Goten whipped around letting go of Trunks as he stared at the man before him.
" Vegeta!"
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TBC…
I'm sorry this is such a short chapter in such a long time. I have a lot going on. Family deaths and stuff, and yeah, I haven't had time to think about this, If you ever wonder about updates then just look up on my profile. I am starting the next chapter and will be up sooner I PROMISE! But this was the only day I could write ANYTHING. So please please please! FORGIVE ME! X3! Ty!
