The room was something that came out of a sci-fi movie. It contained one bed that was on the side of the wall. It had pretty nice ventilation and a table that was implanted into the ground. The walls were completely white and the lights were very bright. Next to the bed was a simple bookshelf that obviously contained books of various genres. What lies in the bed was a Saiyan who was covered in bandages, sleeping peacefully with in a rather comfortable position . The Saiyan started to open his eye weakly as the light practically blinded his vision. Once he adjusted to the light, he tried to get up as he realized that his surroundings were unfamiliar. When he did he suddenly a felt pain at his side and clutched his ribs. He went to go check on it and saw that it was bandage pretty good. Kuzuku sighed with relief that he didn't bleed out. Kuzuku then realized something was wrong. He felt incredibly weak for some reason. He tried to generate a small amount of Ki in his palm but struggled to do so. As Kuzuku began to ponder on what was going on, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing immediately. He turned to see what had come through the door and was shocked to see the mastermind of this situation in front of him with a rather bulky man. She was currently in her Majin form which made Kuzuku think that she was about to eat him.

"Well look who's awake" she points out

"What am I doing here Android 21!" Kuzuku asked

"Well that's no way to talk to someone who saved your life" she said with a childish temper.

"You also forgot to add the part where you almost killed me" Kuzuku fired back.

"Well sorry for being generous and helping you out. Maybe I should of left you to die back there" She retaliated. The Saiyan didn't have a comeback for that one so he decided to change the topic.

"So what are you going to do with me now huh? Going to turn me into candy?" Kuzuku asked

"Oh no nothing like that. As much as I want to feed on you right now, I was thinking of using you to have a little fun." she answered

"Use me? In what way?" Kuzuku questioned

"Oh I don't know. Maybe smack you around like a toy? Or use you as bait for your friends? Ah maybe I can make you into my personal friend!" she said

"Like I want to be associated with a person like you!" he said

"Ugh 16 I am slowly regretting my decision!" she said in annoyance

"Huh 16?" Kuzuku turned towards the tall man with the red mow hawk.

"Yes I am known as Android 16. I was re-built by 21 after I was destroyed via self destruction at the Cell Games." he informed

"I see, so if the description that you say is true then you must be that 3rd android that was friends with Ms.18" Kuzuku states

"So #18 is still alive?" 16 questioned

"Yeah and right now she is married to Krillin and the two have a daughter named Marron" Kuzuku confirmed. 16 smiled at the news but 21 was starting to get bored.

"16 where gonna head out to gather more clones so I can feed on. I will be back soon Kuzuku so I suggest for you to not move" she says as she turns towards the door.

"Your leaving me here? You know I can probably break out anytime I want." Kuzuku claimed

She giggled at that and spoke.

"Oh I won't have to worry about that. You see I've attach a collar around your neck that would suppress your powers greatly. This way not only you can't escape my grasp but also prevents that pesky Goku who I have to say looks absolutely scrumptious, to teleport to you" she explains as she points at Kuzuku's neck. All Kuzuku could respond with was a bewildered expression as 16 and 21 exit the room and locking it with a security code. Kuzuku was then left alone in thought as all he could do was sit and wait.

"Damn I sure do have a thing of jumping out of one flaming inferno and into a bigger inferno" he cursed himself

Kuzuku was starting to move around the room that he was confined to and found a door. The door lead to a bathroom that was rather large. He closed the bathroom door and started to limp over to the books and picked one of them up. His body felt as if he was hit with two hundred final flashes so he thought that it would be a good idea to lay down back in the bed. As Kuzuku read through the book he couldn't help but start to fall asleep. Inevitably Kuzuku was now fully asleep.

Kuzuku's body stood in darkness as he was looking around aimlessly. The boy then heard screams with in the void of his mind. He took of into a sprint to find the source of the screams. As Kuzuku ran, he felt something tug at his pants. He looked down and saw the faces of the villagers that hated him. Kuzuku eyes dilated in fear as he saw their bloodied faces stare at him.

"You cursed Saiyan. How dare you come to our planet."

"Even if you were a child who was passed the reign of terror, you still must repent for your sins"

"Damn you, I hope you die you worthless thing"

Kuzuku struggle to move his legs free from their grasp as he could only cover his ears to try and block out their voice. Kuzuku then looked ahead and found the source of the screams.

"NANA!" Kuzuku yelled as he watched her hair be grabbed by the man that killed her. Kuzuku tried to move but for some reason he couldn't. Then in mere moments the man pointed his blaster at her head.

"KUZUKU HELP ME" she screeches until her head was blown clean off. Kuzuku was about to scream but he couldn't. He watched her headless body hit the ground. Kuzuku was then being dragged down into a dark pool where the hands still had his grasp on him. As Kuzuku's was being consumed all he could here was the same sentence being repeated over and over.

"You let her die!"

"You let her die!"

"You let her die!"

"YOU KILLED HER!"

Kuzuku shot straight up out of bed, clutching his chest with sweat streaking down his body. He looked at the window to try and tell the time. He saw that it was dark out so he must of slept for a pretty long time. He began to wonder if the other are worried about him and if they are okay. Kuzuku looked at the clock that was on the bookshelf and saw that it read 7:30 PM. It was at this moment that the door slid open to which it revealed 21 with a plate that contained white rice with stake and spinach that were drenched in sauced on the side.

"Aw had a nice nap" She teased which earned her a glare at Kuzuku who was not in the mood.

"I brought you some food."

"I don't want any kind food from the likes of you" Kuzuku said coldly

"Don't be like that. I can't eat this delicious food since I am already full from eating all those people and clones" she says with cheerfulness

"You think eating innocent people who have families is okay?" Kuzuku whispered with a hint of rising anger.

21 didn't hear his question and positioned the plate in his face with a smile. Kuzuku's face flared with anger.

"I SAID I DON'T WANT YOUR DAMN FOOD!" he shouted as he smacked the plate to the ground.

"I don't know why your trying to make friends with me! I despise you! You kill and eat with no care in the world! Do you even understand the feeling of loosing a love one out of the blue!" Kuzuku shouted with fury. Kuzuku expected to be killed right there but instead he saw the sight of 21 casting her head downwards with her tail slumping to the floor. He couldn't tell what she was feeling because her bangs covered her face.

"You think I feed because I want to?" she whispered

"I only wanted to be your friend because you were the first one to show me kindness in my life. " she continued to whisper quietly knowing she was referring to the time he helped her up when he bumped into her.

"When I found you on the ground, dying in front of me I couldn't help but feel sympathy." her tone now rising as here body began to shake.

"You can't possibly understand this feeling of 'hunger' that I have to deal with. Its part of my being, to my very core and I hate it more than you ever will!" she began to yell as she was still looking downwards.

"By logic I should of eaten you by now and satisfy myself but for some reason I can't bring myself to do it and that not only relieves me but also it irritates me!" She continued

21 clutches her hands into a fist as she tries to calm herself.

"All I want is someone to talk to Kuzuku. Someone who will simply be my friend and understand my 'feeling'." she whispers as she starts to turn around. Kuzuku was left speechless as he felt a unending wave of guilt when he took noticed at the single tear that went down her cheek. As she closed the door behind her she deactivated the lights. Kuzuku was now left in the dark in udder confusion. He always thought that she was the typical villain. One of the likes of Frieza and Cell. But the way she spoke and the hint of sadness in her tone showed something different. Kuzuku looked over to the plate of food that was now scattered on the ground. He reached over and picked up a piece of steak and to a small bite. All he could mutter was two words.

"Its good".

Next Morning

Kuzuku woke up the next morning rather early. He recalled the memories of last night vividly as he washed his body off in the shower. He was aching all over still so he decided to take a longer shower than usual. He got out of the bathroom with clothes that were lying around. He was currently wearing a black short sleeves shirt with black sweats to match. He got back in bed as soon as he started to feel pain again.

"Maybe I was too harsh on her. I mean it looked like she was going through something pretty heavy" he thought

"No I can't think that way! She still the enemy so I must keep my guard up!" Kuzuku mentally argued.

Around this time, 21 was lazily getting out of bed. She forgot to revert back from her true form so her tail was moving beneath the covers as it revealed it self. She had tired eyes and could only think of what happened last night.

"I don't know why your trying to make friends with me! I despise you! You kill and eat with no care in the world! Do you even understand the feeling of loosing a love one out of the blue!".

Those words still stung as she knew what she was doing was inhumane. Killing others to try and satisfy her cravings was completely against morals. She was suppose to be the evil side of her true self but ever since the encounter with Kuzuku, she started to feel conflicted. She got up as her shirt that was too big for her tugged at her body. She took a quick shower before going to make breakfast. As she continued to cook pancakes for herself, she hesitantly makes Kuzuku some but did so anyways as a act of apology for her outburst. As she set her plate on the table in her lab she walks over to Kuzuku's quarters to open the door. She was met with the sight of a meditating Kuzuku with his tail twitch around. She slowly walks over to the table in the room and makes Kuzuku aware of her presence.

"Uh Kuzuku I am going to leave your breakfast on the table" she hesistated which caused Kuzuku to pay his full attention to her.

She mustered up her courage and said "I'm sorry for my outburst last night. I just didn't know what came over me."

"I just...didn't want you to think that I was a monster that would do terrible things for no reason. To be honest I only did these thing to try and satisfy my hunger as I said. I know it sounds selfish of me but..." she begins.

"I thought if I could somehow get completely full that I would be able to free myself from a cycle of killing people and eating them." She cast her eyes downwards.

"But I knew the cost and I killed so many people and caused so much destruction that I don't think I can be the one to ask for forgiveness. The most terrifying thing is that I am afraid." she explains further

"Afraid of what" Kuzuku managed to speak

"I'm...I'm afraid that I may lose my sanity completely and devour everything in my sight." her red eyes looked up with a hurt expression. She quickly changed it with a smile and said.

"Well thanks Kuzuku for listening. I have to go work on something." she quickly turns around as she is glad she got that off her chest.

"Hey 21!" Kuzuku called out. She paused to listen.

"Th...The food you made last night was pretty good. I am sorry for what I said as well" Kuzuku hesitantly said. With that she walked out the room letting the door close behind her. Kuzuku was now back meditating again.