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Chapter 2
When Pan's senses came back she was angry, in a nicer word. She was limply riding over Trunks shoulder and when he finally felt her stir, he tightened the grip he had on her waist.
Trunks and the guards were surprised by the profanity this girl was using, and in the prince's presence no less. She was working a number on his back, screaming, yelling and pounding her fists harder and harder into the princes armored back. He laughed in amusement at her antics and suddenly she stopped.
Pans POV
"CONCUBINE!" I screamed. I was about to faint, the blood rushing to my head and the realization of my fate was too much to handle.
I stopped the continuous pounding on his back for I saw that it did no good since he had on armor. I heard laughter and that only fueled the fire that was burning inside me.
The events then occurred to me of what previously happened. He had the nerve to kiss me, Pan Son, without my permission. There was about to be hell to pay, I assure you that much.
Trunks POV
It took her about 30 minutes before she came back to our planet. I mean, am I that good of a kisser?
'Probably' I thought to myself, 'No, most definitely.' I thought more arrogantly.
She was screaming, cursing, punching and just down right things that I didn't know ladies could do. Things I thought ladies weren't allowed to do. But I already figured she was no ordinary woman.
I couldn't help but laugh and when she stopped I was a little suspicious, until she screamed "CONCUBINE!" at the top of her lungs, causing the horse to jolt a little and my ears to start ringing.
I tried to stop it, but I couldn't help the smirk that crossed my face.
She was going to be fun to play with.
End of POVs
"Can I please get off your shoulder; I'm going to be brain damaged from all the blood rushing to my head." Pan voiced.
"Since you actually asked nicely, fine." He said as he slowed down the horse a bit, and slung her in front of him, where she couldn't escape, between the horse's reigns and his arms. He sped up after the task was done.
Pan let herself calm down for she was sure the next time she saw a sharp object it would be lodged at or in his head, she was debating what type of demise he was to go through. That made her smile, but her smile quickly disappeared.
"You can't make me be your anything, especially that." She stated with all the calmness she could muster, referring the word that to being his sex slave.
"Have we not gone over that I am prince of the very land you walk on?" he said, sounding a bit annoyed.
"Have we not also gone over 'You are no prince of mine.'?' Pan said back, just as annoyed.
"You have no effect on what I do whatsoever," he continued with, "You will respect me, you will listen to me, and you will be my concubine. End of conversation." Pan wasn't about to be dismissed like that.
"HOW DARE YOU DEMAND ME TO BE YOUR WHORE, YOU HENTAI! HOW MANY MORE WOMEN DO YOU KIDNAP AND FORCE THEM TO SATISFY YOUR DIRTY PLEASURES?!?" Pan screamed. She was fed up with his arrogance, his whole presence. She wanted to hit something. Mainly, his face.
"When you say it like that…" Trunks said as if he was thinking.
"They will come for me." Pan simply stated, trying to keep her voice calm.
"They as in whom… what's your name again?" Trunks said not being able to remember her name, or even if she had told him her name in the first place.
"My family, and umm my name is Pa…Penelia." Pan lied. She wouldn't give him the honor of knowing her name.
"Well I am the prince, P-R-I-N-C-E of V-E-G-E-T-A – sei, no one, except my mother and father, tells me what to do, I am in control, always." Trunks practically spelled out.
"Oh and…," He leaned down closer to her ear, his breath tickling Pan's earlobe, "I don't force anyone." he replied as he nibbled on her earlobe.
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