August 12th
Bulma is impressed that I've been "following orders" well. So impressed that she even told me that I didn't have to write in my journal anymore unless I wanted to continue. So as the Prince of all Saiyans I do not have time for this bullshit and this will be the last entry. Time to beat Kakarot's ass.
September 10th
Ok…I tried to go on about my life and I tried not to go to you. I'm the GOD DAMN PRINCE OF ALL SAIYANS! I DON'T NEED THIS! But you won't judge me. No matter what I write down in your pages. You take me for who I am without passing judgement. Nothing more and nothing less. No one has to know.
September 10th
Some strange shit has been going on. I'm not sure why but Kakarot grew his tail back! He's been hiding it from me. THAT BASTARD! FUCKER! Always has to beat me in everything in my life. Is this my punishment for all the sins I've done in my life?
We were sparring…I kicked him square in the lumbar section all the energy I had in me. It ended up crippling Kakarot for a few moments. That jerk fell straight to the ground withering and whining about the pain. I thought it was odd at first. I've kicked him there plenty of times why was today any different? Still my mind wondered as a million thoughts ran through my mind. Here was the chance to finally, once and for all snuff out Kakarot. Here lied the savior of Earth wreathing beneath me. Under my boot.
I could dominate him.
Control him.
Make him subject to me
Have him acknowledge me as his prince and act like a proper third class that he is.
Not as equals.
HE'S MY THIRD CLASS TO RULE OVER!
It was in that instant that something flickered about behind Kakarot. It jarred me from my train of though. I SAW IT! His birthright. His Saiyan tail. It came back. He was complete again. My knees weakened and I fell next to him. Eagerly grabbing for his tail to admi…to study it further. This appendage was everything to us Saiyans. It was the pinnacle of our power. Carefully I ran my fingers through his fur. Dark as the night sky and silky smooth to the touch. I could feel the texture through my gloves. It shimmered beautifully in the light. To just see a Saiyan tail again shook me to my core. Even if it was attached to a lower class, I had to admit that it's one of the most beautiful tails I've ever seen in my life. Since Raditz and Nappa. He doesn't deserve such an immaculate appendage. Kakarot moans snapped out of my temporary obsession with his tail and quickly threw it on the ground with a fake disgust.
Quietly and calmly I rose back to my feet and gained my normal composure back. I felt a smile creep across my face.
I felt a new sense of self-worth this time.
This time I had the upper hand with Kakarot.