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Chapter 4: Brotherly Betrayal

Several months have passed, and more massacres had occurred throughout many villages and cities. With every attack that I have done and as my hatred towards my father grows, my strength increases a great amount. I have never felt so refreshed and free.

I thought about my encounter with Vegeta earlier in the year. I bet he was so enraged for being such a coward that he had trained intensely every day. Well, the next time we meet, I will still be strong enough to beat his ass into the ground. What a fucking weakling. Oh, please don't hurt me or any other people, you fucking traitor. Give me a break! Is that how a proud Saiyan prince supposed to behave? I do not think so.

Then, I thought about my dear father who is watching over me in Other World. If he were here with me right now, watching the numerous attacks that I had inflicted upon the people that he had saved so many times, then I bet he would beg and plea for me to stop like some weak and cowardly bitch. Well, nothing is better than a bit of revenge to teach him a lesson.

One night, I came home from another killing spree only to discover that my little brother, Goten was sitting on my bed waiting for me. "What are you doing here, squirt?" I asked, feeling a little annoyed his presence. Normally, I would be kind of glad to see my brother again, but this time, with all the anger and vengefulness blinding me, I think of my brother as everyone else-someone too weak to defend himself.

He kept on staring at me with those questionable eyes. "Where were you?" he asked. Trying ignore my thoughts about him, I answered, "I was out." He cocked his head at me as though he did not understand a word that I was saying. "Out where?" he asked. I growled irritably, and snapped, "Can you do your big brother a favour, and quit butting in on his personal space?" He lowered his head in dismay. "I am sorry, Gohan," he whimpered as he made little sobbing noises.

"That's ok, Goten, just don't do it again," I mumbled sarcastically as I walked towards the closet to set down my Katana's and stars. "Were you training?" Goten asked. Does he realize how much that really annoys me? I am going to have to teach him a lesson one of these days--child or not. "Yes," I lied. If I told him the truth, then he would tell our mom, and my new identity would no longer be a secret. However, that would not make much difference either because I would slaughter anyone who knew about my secret--except for Vegeta of course since I would like a punching bag every now and then.

I turned towards my brother who was still sitting on my bed staring at me with those eyes, and thought about something. Everytime I look at him nowadays, I think of my own father: the terrible things that he has done to me, the humiliation that he put me through. These thoughts and reminders were haunting me, and I knew that something had to be done. You may think that I am a coward, but that does not make any difference anyway. That fucking brat that calls himself my brother must be dealt with as soon as possible. I do not want him around much longer. I used to love him dearly—he used to look up to me, but things have changed. Now he stands for everything that I hate and more, since he looks like a midget version of my father.

"Goten," I said as I put on a tee-shirt, "where is mom?" I had realized that I did not hear any noises coming inside the house. "She is gone out," Goten answered, "she said she will be back in a couple of hours, and that you should look after me when you get home." Good, that makes things much easier for me. She would not know what will happen while she is gone.

"Well, I have a surprise for you, Goten," I lied once again. Oh, how much I love lying to my little brother! It is so fucking easy getting away with what you have done or will do. Goten started to become excited. "Really? What is it?" he asked frantically as he quickly managed to stand up while he was still on my bed. "Close your eyes first," I told him, "Then you will get it, but no peeking." Immediately, Goten closed his eyes, smiling for he thought that the surprise would be something like candy or a new toy. I snickered softly as I grabbed one of my katana's, walked towards him, and drove the sword right through his chest.