Over the past six months of being Frieza's personal property I didn't really learn much about him. I know he's self obsessed, has no value for life, and is a condescending asshole on top of it all. But I didn't really know anything about his life outside of me in it.

So when someone called him on his wall sized screen in his office that I didn't even know was there, I was a bit surprised. Not only at now knowing that someone could have called and saw something during Frieza and I's sexual escapades, but that he apparently isn't the only leader of this whole planet selling operation.

At the time I was on his lap playing a game similar to Tetris in the bottom corner of the desk. Frieza has been letting me play games on his desk as long as I stay out of his way. However when the call happened the desk turned a straight white with what I would assume the words about who was calling. Since I couldn't read it myself I was a bit flabbergasted by Frieza's mood swing from contented to pissed. At first I thought that the computer had crashed till the wall across from the desk lit up.

The image was of another desk, and due to the setup made it look like it was across the room. The main difference was that it was much larger since the person who occupied it looked almost three times larger than Frieza.

Apart from the size difference they looked very similar. They were obviously the same species with their domed heads, long tails, and reptilian skin. However the new one's coloring was a darker than Frieza's. His dome was also a deep navy blue that almost looked black it was so dark, and his horns were curved skyward.

I had tensed up since the desk lite up because Frieza looked furious. His tail was twitching which was never a good sign.

"Hello father." Frieza's tone was polite but I could hear the anger boiling underneath.

"Good to see you my son. I see you have been expanding things nicely." Frieza's dad said, either unaware or unconcerned with how angry he made his son.

"Yes profits are rising on my end. What can I do for you?" Frieza was trying to pull off that he wasn't bothered by his father's unannounced call but his tail was tapping bellow me.

"Well you know that the gala is coming up and I wanted to make sure that you will try to keep your composure around your brother." His tone was super patronizing.

'Now I know where Frieza gets his attitude from.' I thought noticing that Frieza didn't seem to like it when it was directed at him.

"Why wouldn't I? Cooler is the one who always tries to antagonize me." Frieza said, his tone slipping into an undignified whine.

"Whether he does or not you need to learn to live with him. He is your brother and I expect a little more amity between the two of you."

"I take more than double the planets he does I don't see why I have to bend to him?" He was really getting angry now.

His tail was whipping about so much I was worried it would hit me in the back of the head.

"You don't have to bend to him Frieza, you just have to tolerate him." His dad's tone allowed for no arguing as Frieza huffed childishly.

Through the whole discussion I was trying to remain as small and unnoticeable as possible. Frieza's anger alone making me try to blend in to avoid becoming the target for his rage. It looked as if Frieza's dad had just noticed me since I saw his whole mood shift as he got that same smug look on his face as Frieza does.

"Well I see you have been busy. How long have you had this one for? I hope she lasts long enough to go to the gala." Frieza blinked for a few moments till he seemed to actually remember that I was there.

He waved his hand dismissively, "I've had her for about six months now. She's much more suited than any of the other ones I've had." The turn in discussion helped to ease his anger as he began to pet my head.

"Six months! That's quite a while for you. Normally I never get to see any of them you go through them so fast." Frieza shrugged.

'He talks as if I'm his girlfriend. Does no one around here know how real relationships work?' I thought to myself.

"Well I should let you get back to work." He said.

"Yes it was lovely to hear from you father." Frieza said in a very rehearsed way.

"And I hope to see you too little one." He said directed at me, "Goodbye son."

"Goodbye father."

The wall turned back to it's usual white as the desk returned to it's bright busy state. Frieza huffed again, annoyed.

"I didn't know you had a brother?" I asked unsure whether he would be mad at me or not.

"Yes my older brother has quite a few quadrants under his control but he isn't nearly as successful as me." Frieza replied with a jealous note in his voice.

"Your father seems pleasant." I presented, hoping to turn his mood around.

Frieza rolled his eyes, "Only when he wants to be. The man has no patience." He looked down at me, his tail now resting calmly.

'Look whose talking.'

He stroked up my neck tracing along my collar.

"We'll need to find you something appropriate to wear." He said absent mindedly.

"When is it?" I questioned, wanting to know how long I had to prepare before I was presented like a show dog.

"Next week. I've been avoiding it." He groaned, "I hate these kind of events."

"Is there anyway I can help?" I asked genuinely wanting to help him.

He gave me a strange look, as if he has never had anyone ask him that before. Frieza ran his hand up through my hair as he examined me.

"You could help keep my brother off my back." He claimed in an unsure tone.

I furrowed my brow puzzled at what exactly that vague answer meant.

"And how would I do that?"

"I don't know talk to him or something. But I'm not sure that I want you too," He paused as he started to stroke down my back, "I'll need to think about it."

'Well that doesn't really help me much.'

That week seemed to fly by as Frieza's routine stayed as repetitive as usual. He had said he wanted to get some new cloths for me but he never took me anywhere to do it. So when the day of the gala came I was more nervous than I'd thought I'd be.

Frieza had woke up on the wrong side of the bed that day. The moment he was up he appeared to have a steady under current of wanting to blast someone. It was like he was doing his bi-yearly molting or something.

He stayed and ate breakfast with me. For the most part he was pretty quiet, festering most like. Some poor schmuck came in after breakfast with some boxes for Lord Frieza. The guy did the smart thing by not saying anything to piss Frieza off.

Once he left Frieza opened them up to reveal cloths. Most of the boxes had fancier dresses than the ones I usually wore. They also didn't stretch like my current ones. Frieza looked in each box and picked one out for me.

'Of course I wouldn't get a say in what I wear.' Knowing better than to push the subject I put it on.

It was a bright purple to match the gems on my collar and it fit like a glove. I tried to not think about how Frieza knew my exact measurements as I came out of the closet.

The armor he was wearing was mostly identical too his current one except it extended down the sides and between his leg. A long purple cape was trailing behind him as he turned to look at me. His face broke in a smile as he saw me.

"That looks lovely on you pet as I knew it would." I relaxed a bit as some of the tension was removed as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

He floated up to me and gave me a kiss.

"When do we have to leave?" I asked wondering why we were getting ready so early.

"I'm afraid soon. It's on my fathers station so it will take a few hours to get there." He went back to standing as he lead me out of the room.

Since I've been here so long I now know vaguely where things are. However Frieza was leading me down a whole area I'd never been before. We ended up at some kind of hanger that was full of ships that ranged in size. Of course Frieza headed for the most extravagant one. I was surprised to see Zarbon and Dodoria waiting for us.

'Never thought Frieza would be sharing anything with anyone.'

Zarbon didn't have his screen in front of him for once and looked very bored. His hair was down and he was also was wearing slightly more formal armor.

Dodoria was quiet like usual but would hopefully hold in his very violent tendencies at least till we arrived. Outside of his formal armor he looked the same to me.

Frieza was the first on the ship with me in tow. Like a lot of Frieza's spaces they were very minimalist. Several chairs and couches built into the wall but no personality beyond function.

'It's odd how he needs the biggest things but never does anything useful with them.'

He sat himself down on one of the couches and motioned for me to join him. Zarbon and Dodoria joined us before the pilots fired up the engines. A jolt that I've felt before thrusted us forward as we headed out. They began to have a conversation that didn't involve discussing mass murder or money.

"How long am I expected to be there?" Frieza demanded, still angry.

"For at least the formal introductions, and dinner," Zarbon started, "You could slip out of the after events if your father allows it, but it's doubtful." Zarbon was one of the few people who knew how to act around Frieza.

Frieza groaned, stretching before crossing his arms like a child being told they still had to go to school. If he was in a different mood I would tease him a bit, but it was very clear he did not want to go.

Dodoria gave an amused noise that had Frieza glaring at him. He stopped real quick as Frieza's eyes were just begging him to do something. I could tell all he wanted to do was kill someone, he just needed an excuse.

Zarbon on the other hand knew Frieza. Out of everyone who dealt with him he knew how to read him. A good rule of thumb was to follow Zarbon's lead. And Zarbon was staring out the window, working on his ability to become part of the furniture.

It was quite a long trip, we had lunch on board and Frieza's temper did peter out a bit as I got him to play a game with me. After we started having sex he eagerly started to teach me games to play with him. They were mostly strategy based games that he always won. To be honest I don't want to know what he'd do if I ever actually beat him.

Eventually we did arrive and one of the poor pilots ended up decorating the ship for merely parking in the wrong spot. As despicable as it is I was relieved when he finally killed someone. His mood brightened dramatically.

Zarbon directed me on how to act as we walked along seeing all manners of species going to the gala. Unlike Frieza's station there were paintings and plants accentuating the very similar space. It looked like his father liked to support the arts.

Glad to see some kind of change in scenery I was disappointed that I didn't get to really observe any of it as I was ushered down several hallways. We made it to the entrance with Frieza's father in front of us in line for introductions. While I knew he was big before it's a different case when he's standing in front of you.

"King Cold." Someone announced.

He gave his son an affectionate rub on the head before heading in. Frieza was miffed at being treated like a kid but held his temper rather well for him.

"Emperor Frieza with generals Zarbon and Dodoria."

Doing what I was told I stayed behind and to the left of Frieza as we walked in. Thankfully the crowd wasn't horrendously large. From what I could guess it consisted of the whose who around here.

To give Frieza some credit he did a very good job at appearing like he wanted to be there. He stood over by his father as his older brother was introduced.

Cooler had a very similar appearance to his father and younger brother. The most noticeable difference was that he was about the height of a tall human. His skin was darker than his fathers and his dome had a more violet shade than Frieza's. He was also missing the horns that both his father and brother had.

Cooler joined us as several other people were introduced. Drinks were quickly handed out and I was surprised when Frieza allowed me to have one. One of the many things I've wanted to do since being in this situation was to get trashed. Coming from a family of alcoholics I drank rarely but due to my current status getting black out drunk felt like a great idea.

They were getting near the end of introductions when I was pleasantly surprised to see Vegeta and the others arrive. Out of the small group of people I've had contact with they were the least terrible to me. I know in more detail than I would like what exactly they've done. But they helped me out when I really needed it so I felt a camaraderie outside of just looking like the exact same species.

As the introductions were over there was some time for conversation before dinner would be served. Now that the announcer was done people formed off into groups to have quiet discussion. Unfortunately we had the family reunion right off the bat.

"Hello little brother I'm glad to see you. It seems like you outright avoid me these days." Cooler started, lacking the condescending tone he still spoke very similarly to his father and brother.

"Well some of us have been working to expand the empire. So we don't have time for frivolities." Zarbon and Dodoria had wisely drifted off leaving me as the trapped outside party.

"Now boys I'd hope we can keep this civil? At your ages I'd hoped you would have grown up a bit." King Cold asserted.

It was clear that while Frieza was the emperor his father held a lot of respect as the tension eased out of the air. I gave a light sigh, feeling like I could finally breath.

"She is even more lovely in person Frieza. Come here my dear." King Cold gestured for me to come take his hand.

Feeling uncertain of what to do I looked to Frieza who nodded for me to do as his father said. My hand was dwarfed by his as he made me do a little twirl.

"My she looks just like a Saiyan Frieza. Tell me have you had this one stashed away the whole time?" I blushed not used to being the center of attention.

When he let go of my hand I hurried to stand next to Frieza.

"No she's human. I picked her up from a reconnaissance group about six months ago. She had a surprising amount of manners for an ape so I 'd thought I'd take her. I briefly considered giving her to Vegeta but decided against it. The last thing I need is those monkeys breeding. So I took her and she's been working out rather well."

Frieza ran his hand up my back possessively to only stop at my collar.

"What an interesting find. May I?" Cooler asked Frieza of course.

Going where I was called Cooler ran his fingers through my hair.

Looking over at Frieza I could see a dark glint in his eye that I did not like. Cooler moved my hair aside to examine my collar.

"She seems lovely brother, I hope you can keep this one around. But seeing as she's lasted this long you might have one for the long haul." I felt very nervous with Cooler's hands on my shoulders with Frieza staring at us so peculiarly.

Releasing me I practically ran over to Frieza. Terrified that he was planning something. Their conversation drifted to business so I removed myself by scanning the huddles of discourse. My eyes landed on Vegeta, Nappa and Radditz standing to the side by themselves. Seeing a rare chance to talk to someone other than Frieza I decided to push my luck.

Leaning down I whispered in Frieza's ear. "Can I go talk to Vegeta and them?"

He gave me a baffled look. "Why? Oh whatever just stay in sight." He waved at me dismissively.

Glad to get a reprieve I took a direct path towards them. Walking up to them they looked surprised at seeing me.

"I'm glad to see you haven't bit the dust yet?" Nappa said without any preamble.

"Yeah it took some getting used to but you know." I said noncommittally.

"Frieza usually doesn't bring his toys to these things." Vegeta commented not liking me for some reason.

I shrugged used to being referred to as a thing, "His dad saw me when he called and made it clear he wanted to see me."

Having finished my first cup of the sweet but strong wine I grabbed another from one of the passing servants. Radditz seemed to have the same idea as me as he joined me in the refill.

"So did you guys get some leave for this or do you have to head out tomorrow?" I asked.

"We've got a few days off but we're going on a long one after that." Radditz answered, downing his cup with one swig.

"Man that thing looks like it chafes." Nappa interjected rubbing his own neck.

"Oh this, it dug in at first but now I usually forget it's even there." Vegeta gave me a contemptuous look.

"I could never forget about the collar around my neck."He looked off angry like usual.

"Don't mind Vegeta, he's just got a stick up his ass." Nappa joked.

I laughed, glad to hear some humor that didn't involve humiliation or death.

"So got any plans for your leisure time?" I was really savoring this mostly normal conversation.

"Well Vegeta plans to train and Radditz gonna spend his time being a lazy fuck." Radditz gave Nappa a punch in the arm.

"I'm gonna spend a little money on boozing and brauding. It's been awhile since I had some time to enjoy the simple things." I giggled glad to hear some crass for once instead of the refined and well mannered.

Suddenly I felt wrong. Like there was a cold sensation slowly pulling at me. Turning to look I could see Frieza completely ignoring his father and brother staring at me with that chilling, intense gaze.

"Sorry to bother you guys. I should head back." I said hiding the alarm in my voice.

Nappa and Radditz gave me a wave as Vegeta ignored me. Walking as calmly as possible I saw that Frieza's eyes never left me, even after I was standing next to him.

"What took you so long?" He demanded, his tone menacing.

"We were just talking, I'm sorry." Feeling afraid at this change in mood I was glad to escape with the sound of the gong.

Everyone began to head to the dining hall, I released a sigh in relief. But the look Frieza gave me reassured me that I wasn't out of the woods yet.