Chapter 19: Tip the Scales
A/N: For all of you guys wondering about the poll it'll come down once I finish writing the final chapter (The next one) who knows how long it'll be, too vote its on my profile page. It's open to everyone, however it does not work on Mobile, you unfortunately have to use a PC. If you can't vote just send me a PM I'll tally it up at the end. We have I think 17 votes at the moment and apparently people have to die, not saying who though! (Here are the options for you phone only peeps)
1 Good Ending (kakarot/Chi-Chi Reconcile)
2 Neutral Ending (Chi-Chi and Gohan remain alone)
3 Bad Ending (Kakarot kills Chi-Chi and Gohan)
4 Tragic Ending (Kakarot and Chi-Chi both die)
5 Hopeless ending (Combine Bad and Tragic)
6 Leave it up to me (Cause you don't want to choose)
Anyway enough stalling Next chapter and it's a twisted one, Plus NSFW right off the bat.
Chi-Chi cried out, her hands pushed down into the mattress as the rush of her climax overtook her body. Her body slick with sweat as her lungs emptied all of her air feeling the thick length currently pulsing and coating her insides with another dose of white seed. Hands slid up her sides, cupping her full breasts and pulling her back into a warm male chest. She could hear him breathing on the side of her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. "That's my girl, you love it don't you?"
She moaned unable to stop the pleasure that he gave her from overwhelming her. Kissing at her neck, slowly gliding his palms down until one cupped her sex, the other delving into her ebony locks. The tresses of her locks spilling over his fingertips as pushed his nails along her skin.
Kakarot missed this, the way she felt, she was soft but so strong. Watching her climax and the way her body fit him so perfectly. It was why she was his favorite maid, it was why he let her get pregnant and not immediately take care of the issue.
The image of her swollen stomach and breasts was such a turn on for him. Of course he wasn't going to grant her any favors… He still expected her to do her job, she didn't wish to discard it and he wasn't going to force her, but she would get no sympathy
When she was sick she would just have to deal with it, when she gave birth it was on her. He wasn't going to be holding her hand, no one had ever held his hand.
Drawing her face back towards him he kissed her lips, remembering their taste, tenderness, and feeling against his own. Perhaps it was why he hadn't outright killed her, but as he plundered her mouth with his tongue dropping them both to their sides. His tail coiling around her leg and lifting it up Kakarot surged back inside of her again, his cock finding those hidden spots that made her body clench and jerk in response to him.
Originally he had come to punish her, repeatedly but it had shifted and turned into their usual sessions where they would end up tangled in each other's limbs for hours. It was how things were supposed to be…
"Such a waste of a saiyan, how many times have you failed?" The goading voice of another told him, "I mean look at yourself. You can barely purge a world with a moon on it and even then were lucky to find all the occupants dead."
Kakarot felt the harsh kiss of the whip into his back, his arms locked above his head. "You are nearly 13 solar years old! What kind of a piece of shit are you!" The whip smacked his back again and again. Kakarot screamed in pain as the lines of red blood fell from his back.
"A little pain? Is it too much?" The crack happened again and again until Kakarot's fell hoarse and gasped unable to take in air from the pain.
He could feel the wind touching the bone of his muscles, the slabs of meat that were barely holding onto his body, that almost felt ready to fall off. He couldn't even see, his vision had gone white as his body tried to shut down functions in order to hide himself from the pain.
But they wouldn't let Kakarot have that luxury. "Reheal him and bring him back in a few hours. I'm not through with this waste. Our lord demanded that his efforts be punished for every single minute of failure." His voice chuckling as he hit the switch that dropped the barely conscious saiyan onto the bloody concrete.
He was dragged by his chains that had dug into his skin and dropped into a rejuvenation tank, chains injuries and all. He was only to be revived to be punished, if he died? No one cared, he was a failure of an investment.
Days became weeks, weeks into months, until he forgot how old he was anymore. The painful reminders forever etched into his body. By hook or by crook, by hot metal or whip, through pain or starvation, it did not matter for Kakarot would suffer for the sheer pleasure of the man who had bought him. His young saiyan pod caught from space and sold into slavery.
"Come on, make me laugh. Be someone else Kakarot? Come on!" The voice taunted him, a fist punched him the face until he began to speak.
"I-I'm…" Struck again.
"Too deep, much too deep. I want to hear a fun voice, someone carefree who loves everyone around them!"
"H-Hey!" He was electrocuted in the side until he screamed.
"That's not the same voice, if you're going to pretend to be someone I want the screams to match!"
Kakarot sucked in a breath unable to control the way his tears were now falling from his face. "Name's Goku-! AHHHH-!" His lips locked open into another blinding scream of pain.
"No, No, let's start again until you get it right."
A prod here or maybe a kick or punch. It didn't matter did it?
Soon the monkey boy act was a show, as the man known as Kakarot and his alter ego. Son Goku!
He was quite the hit at parties, until it grew dull and he was torn apart in front of their eyes, it was just like he had been down in the cold steel and concrete. His screams of agony more entertaining for the rich and wealthy than his stupid split personality.
"Don't you feel better Kakarot? Ready for another week of fun?" The saiyan didn't even feel the pain anymore that sensation in his body long since left him. He detached himself from who he was, or even what he was. "How about we switch things up? I want you to do something very simple…"
Giving the saiyan a dull knife he was lead into another room. Another soul that had displeased their lord left to die, except most painfully.
"No Tricks, no powers, I want you to kill this fool with that knife I don't care if it takes a week I want you to cut him from his ass all the way to his head and if you don't do it exactly that slow I will do it to you!"
Now it was his chance to inflict pain, to cause suffering upon others so that he would not feel pain himself. That glorious pain, his lips twisted into a sadistic grin, every single time he got to show that little dab of pain, that little twist of agony as he tortured someone to death over the course of a full week using only the dullest of a blades.
"You know what Kakarot… Since you're doing such a fine job, how would you like to have a little more fun? Wouldn't you like that? Wouldn't you like to share that fun we have together with more people?"
He nodded, his tail all but swishing with giddy anticipation.
"But we can't have you going like an animal or with such an abhorrent name… Goku, it's ridiculous. We need something simple and effective." His voice petered out as he thought about it, snapping his fingers as he came up with it. "Yes I have it… You shall be Mr. Black. It actually matches the clothes I bought you, not bad right?"
was soon everywhere and the once failure of a saiyan baby began to embrace his true calling. The nature of the beast inside of him was set free.
It wasn't until he felt the shackles and chains snap when he tugged them down. The heavy supports of the building broke and collapsed as a man screamed. That cruel smirk spread over his lips. "Are you afraid?" Kakarot could feel his entire body trembling. Slowly walking forwards, his hands grabbing at the man's face. "Don't you want to have fun?" Goku spoke with a twisted smile as the man only screamed as fingers dug through his face and into his skull. "Come on, don't disappoint Mr. Black!"
His lord and his family, and every single person he had ever associated himself with fell under the wrath of Mr. Black, the former saiyan known as Kakarot. There was nothing left of the man who he once was, only killing, pain, and suffering along with his twisted alter personality and he only felt pleased. There were millions of people to kill, money to be made, and so many lovely ladies for him to enjoy. The lord's daughter had been his first and would not be the last on his rise from obscurity to infamy.
Redressing himself Kakarot looked down at Chi-Chi and chuckled, "Just like before, you will forever be my girl won't you?" Kissing her cheek she mumbled something to him in response. Taking a finger to trail down her cheek and shoulder. "Don't worry soon you won't care about that little brat and the only one that will matter will be me again." He left Chi-Chi's room turning and descended down the stairs. There he saw his little spawn in another room reading books and playing with toys. It was the same reason he had been weak, he hadn't been properly trained, but he didn't have the time to break in his own son and build him back up. Hopefully his maid would come to her senses and do what she had to do.
So he strolled out of the house leaving Chi-Chi in her bedroom ready to come back when he pleased to discipline her. A smile on his lips as he walked down the streets towards his other residence, passing by others who paid him no real mind as he casually whistled a tune.
"We can confirm that Mr. Black has left, I'm going to make contact with Momma." A cold female voice spoke through a receiver.
"Alright, just be careful Eighteen." A voice told her which only made her chuckle.
"Of course, i'm not a fool you know." Breaking communications she took several minutes to keep her observation of the surrounding area to make sure Black hadn't come back around. Once she had satisfied that bit of her need for assurance that she would be alone.
Approaching the front door Eighteen was wearing her nondescript clothing, a black shirt, blue vest and striped pants.
Rapping her knuckles on the back of the door Eighteen hitting it twice, pausing and then two more times until sitting back against the railing that led to the front door.
Waiting for roughly five minutes until she heard the door unlock and a open. "House call?" Eighteen joked seeing the face of Momma who looked like she had tried to shower briefly but her body still reeked of sweat and sex.
"Is it important? I don't have a lot of time okay…" Eighteen observed the beaten woman with a bit of pity.
"Oh it's important, a special someone wants to meet with you." She said handing her a card with instructions. "One you are ready, we'll help you take care of Mr. Black."
Chi-Chi took the small card and closed her eyes. All she had wanted was to be free, to be rid of him and have a life that would protect her and Gohan.
That didn't happen however, Kakarot had returned and had spent the past week reminding her of just how much she had grown to love his touch. She hated and loved it all the same and it was just like before, where she would lose herself in the euphoria and forget about everything else and it just hurt because deep down… she wanted it back. She wanted that affection, she needed that person who was looking at her. Caring for her. 'Damit-! But I can't-! I just can't!
The image of Gohan didn't allow her to give in to him, she couldn't sacrifice her beloved little boy. It was the only real good she had in her life. What else was there to her, nothing but a legacy of death and destruction, she had ruined lives for the sake of her own.
She needed something, some measure of decency in her life, and that was her little boy. His innocence was perhaps the only thing that kept her blackened soul from fading to ash. His smile, his love, and pure affection were worth more than anything to her.
It was also why she had to do this.
"I'll speak with him soon."
Eighteen smiled, "Very good, i'm sure he'll be overjoyed. Afterall who wouldn't want to take down Kakarot? Just imagine what that would do for you, and for us?"
Giving the blonde a shallow smile she could only simply nod her head and go back inside, Gohan's dinner needed to be started and she hadn't spent too much time with her little boy today. Maybe they could have a small walk together in the park? Or just go out for a nice meal?
Closing the door Chi-Chi turned around to see Gohan walking up to her, holding a fully colored picture book. It was ready for her approval and to be pinned on the front of the refrigerator door along with the rest of his artwork.
"Oh thank you honey, it looks amazing!" Offering her little artist his well deserved praise as he hugged her waist.
"I make them all for you Momma! You're the best!" Gohan's hands squeezing at her waist as Chi-Chi rubbed the top of his head.
"I think we need a special night out for this achievement, what do you say Gohan are you hungry?"
"Yeah!" He almost jumped in excitement as Chi-Chi smiled down at him.
"Well go get changed sweetie." Her eyes watching as her little half saiyan shot up the stairs laughing happily. Chi-Chi looked down at the picture in her hands and the card from Eighteen.
There was no turning back.
[***]
"Well Momma, I didn't think we would be meeting again."
She didn't look back at him, "I had a change of heart."
"So I've heard, Kakarot reinvited himself back to Earth and has been seeing you exclusively, just like it was back on Kold before certain events transpired."
Chi-Chi just stared outside his office room. "Since when did Eighteen work for you?"
"Work? I wouldn't say she works for me." Chi-Chi turned back around and looked at him. "Alright, fair enough we've worked since before you were captured. Most times shes just on Vacation and enjoying her freedom," He added before laughing. "And spending all of her husbands money, that's another big one."
She had to change the topic, "Will it work? Will this actually be enough to stop Kakarot?"
"I'd be my reputation on it. I've got everything planned out and with your help I can guarantee that it will work. Provided that the saiyan hasn't increased his strength too much, but this will take a few days. So are you ready?"
Chi-Chi looked down at the picture of Gohan on his third birthday. It was the two of them, his bright smile and chocolate covered hands and face as he found that his birthday cake needed to be eaten with his hands. 'I'll do anything for you Gohan.'
"Yes."
A pair of cuffs clicked around her wrists, another pair went around her legs and a third around her neck.
[***]
'I've made my choice, please meet me at these coordinates and time.' So here he was and nothing. "Perhaps i've been too merciful. She seems to think that I revolve around on her time." Kakarot muttered as he rested out in the middle of nowhere.
He'd already checked the place for some kind of trap but there was nothing, no hidden tricks or people for miles. His scouter wasn't detecting anything or any signals traveling in his area.
'So what is your plan? To fight me? Trick me? Or betray me my maid? I know that this isn't simply because you've wanted to come back to me.'
Checking on what was supposed to be Chi-Chi's home had all but been stripped and cleaned out. There was no signs of anyone living there or any indications as to where she had gone.
He kicked a rock with his boot, still remaining in the shade as he wore his black training gi, his arms crossed as he focused and tried to detect anything around him. Merely idle by a small outcropping of rocks in the middle of nowhere, he had to question what he was really doing there.
He remained there for almost fifteen minutes hardly flinching or even moving a muscle. Reaching up to push his scouter he heard the movement behind him, throwing himself forward. Both hands shoving off the ground as the rock he was just standing at was cut in two. "Fucking knew it was a setup!" Black snarled, looking around he couldn't detect anything. His scouter wasn't even going off.
A small chunk of rock fell just to his side and without even waiting his hand fired a blast towards the location. The explosion obscured his vision but that wasn't his goal. Spinning around his fist caught his assailant in the stomach.
The reflex blow sent them backwards impacting into the ground, skidding about ten feet as Kakarot stopped and his face filled with disgust. "So you thought you could kill me?"
"I don't think I can. I will kill you." His attacker dusted themself off and walked towards him.
Exposing the tops of his fangs Kakarot's hands twitched, there was a level of anger building up inside of him that he had not felt in a long time. Something, it was so foreign to him and not one of the many emotions he knew. "You can't kill me, you and I both know it."
"Why can't I?"
Kakarot exploded forwards. Drawing back his right arm before throwing the fist forwards. The connection happened but, nothing else. Kakarot looked into a pair of clear cerulean eyes, the shock was evident on his face. He wasn't expecting this response, or even if he had what he was looking at now. The moment lasted until he was thrown backwards. His feet digging into the ground as he tried to gain control of himself.
"You aren't her… You aren't my girl!" His hand shot forwards pointing at the imposter. The woman looked back at him, her raven black hair and black fighting gi were an exact match to the one he had trained. Everything was right about her appearance except for those eyes, those cold emotionless eyes. But more disturbing than that was the fact he could feel nothing coming from her, no presence or aura that she held and whatever scent they had clearly was a fake as well. "You had better start talking or I will take you apart piece by piece until I get the answers I want!"
The woman just held up one hand as they dropped into a familiar fighting stance and motioned for him to, bring it on! Kakarot screamed and shot himself forwards his fists raining down upon her. But she was fast!
He missed her with a right hook, her body ducking until her knee shot upwards and caught him in the stomach knocking him backwards. He felt himself flying backwards until he hit the ground and skipped several times. But he opened his eyes to see the fake right above him and nailed him again. Rolling up and over several times Kakarot bounced off a boulder. The debris peppering him as the rock shattered from the force.
Coughing as the dust clogged his throat Kakarot looked back up, his eyes not only red from the irritation but the rage that was boiling over inside of him. "You are," His voice trailed off from a hiss as he snapped back up. "PISSING ME OFF BITCH!"
The woman didn't even react as she just broke into a sprint coming straight for him. Kakarot moving to block her strike but he was hit again in the stomach several times. He could taste the blood in his mouth as he was sent into the air with the woman driving him upwards into the air, her hand twisting in his gut making him cough in pain.
Catching her face with an elbow Kakarot made some space for himself as she spun around but recovered and both of them were floating in the air.
"Already bleeding? That's such a shame master." The woman mocked him and Kakarot's lips began to twitch. "Oh my are you getting angry? You shouldn't do that, it won't let you stay in control. I mean you did teach me everything about being in control."
"Shut Up-!" His voice almost cracking as he held his stomach. "You are not my girl! Do not dare to presume yourself as such!" The nerve of this fake! She might act the part, but she could not pretend to be his girl without her aura, or without her emotional eyes. Those cold ones he looked into now were about as alive as the lack of life readings he was getting from this woman.
Then before he could react she phased. He was struck in the back with a kick causing him to spiral towards the ground. Throwing back his hand and unleashing a blast of ki at his pursuerer he watched as they batted it away effortlessly and picked up speed their arm drawn back. Kakarot felt his face get spun almost around as the bitch caught him flush in the cheek.
Impacting into the ground again Kakarot turned towards his foe only to be greeted by charge of yellow ki! Thrusting his hands upwards he caught the oncoming attack immediately he could tell how much trouble he was in as the skin on his hand began to burn and push him deeper into the ground. 'Damit! DAMIT! DAMMMIT-!' His mind screamed at him as he knew that if he didn't get this blast out of here he was going to be seriously hurt and pretty much fucking dead with how strong this bitch was.
Pushing his hands together Kakarot stopped himself from going further into the ground as he planted his feet into the sides of the rock before firing his own beam back up and through the one bearing down on him. The explosion to his side gouged up the ground leaving his attack to scream back upwards and connect with the woman who dared treat him as though he were an amatuer!
Pulling himself out of the hole Kakarot heard the amused laughter and applause of his opponent. "Oh my you got a little dirty down there. Too bad there isn't a Furo down there right? Or maybe you'd like me to use my body to clean you up right?"
His fists squeezed together he could feel the blood beginning to slip down his side fingers. "Who the hell are you!?" He demanded, "You can't be my maid, she was never this strong and you do not have her aura. Explain yourself!" Throwing his hand out to the side to charge up another attack as in warning the woman stopped laughing and glared down at him.
"You really don't believe that i'm her?" She sounded truly surprised.
"You may look like her but your eyes, those emotional eyes are not there and the trace amounts of her scent are there but it's not enough to fool me. I know my maid so tell me just-"
"I am her."
"Do not mock me girl, I have a limited amount of patience." Kakarot growled in warning as the woman slowly dropped down from the air and landed about fifty feet from him. Those eyes were all wrong.
"I guess I should be more clear, I am her or what is left of her." The woman claiming to be Chi-Chi said to Kakarot, his look of anger dropping to one of disbelief.
"Explain yourself." The energy in his hand faded slowly as he looked at this woman in front of him.
"I couldn't beat you, there was no way. The way you so easily manhandled me atop the building, the power readings you gave off when you came looking for me. I knew there was no way I could overcome and defeat you as I was. So I had to do something drastic, I allowed myself to be enhanced by the good doctor I worked with. Dr. Gero transformed me into this." She said holding up her hands as if showing off his hard work.
"And what exactly are you?" Kakarot asked his voice going softer.
"You took away my innocence, my humanity, and free will Kakarot with no intentions of ever letting me go. I was going to be discarded just like all the other maids you had before you once I no longer excited you. I knew that probably when it was first starting out but then you turned me into Mrs. Black, you turned me into a woman you wanted simply because you could," She looked away slightly, her eyes just stared off into the distance. "Then I gave in, I fell in love with you because I could and because you enjoyed it. Me and you were both happy, and probably we could've gone on like that had things not have gone on as they did." She smiled still not glancing at him, thinking back on those days that were once so real like every other day until who she had become over the last three years.
"Would you imagine I still hoped and prayed you would come for me, that somehow you actually cared about me." Slowly her head shook, "But you never really cared about me, did you?" Her eyes shot to him, the corner glare.
"So this is how it is then? All because of some useless little-"
Chi-Chi exploded her foot catching him the stomach sending him backwards through a small cliff. "Do not! EVER-! I mean ever speak about my child you son of a bitch!"
A low growl reverberated from inside of the cliff until it exploded and Kakarot was now glaring daggers at her. "Gohan is the only thing I have, I would give up my life for his without a second thought and it's the only reason I went through all of this. I had to give up the rest of my humanity the rest of my right to being a normal person and it's all because of you!" Her voice rising up as she began to march towards him her hands glowing with ki. "You made me harm my baby! Made me debase myself and get molested by other men and live like shit and now I had to turn myself into a android! I had to give up everything that made me who I was and it was all because of YOU-!"
Kakarot was blasted backwards, the multiple beams of energy breaking through his clothes, his body felt as if it was on fire as Chi-Chi beat him. She had increased her strength and speed by leaps and bounds, and like this he wasn't a match for her.
For almost a minute she hit him every single way possible, he dropped to a knee only to be have a knee drive into his chin and send him backwards into the ground. His head impacting through the stone as he flopped onto his stomach only to be hammered again and again. "I will kill you for him! I will do everything for my son!"
Kakarot could feel his fingers trying to dig into the stone as he turned upwards to see Chi-Chi raise both of her hands above her head. "So let me return the favor for all of the girls that you killed, all the people that I killed in your name and for everything that you took from me!" A massive ball of ki pulsed and grew, it grew and grew until it was ten times the size of her. "Now DIE-!" Her hand threw downwards sending the massive attack towards him and Kakarot managed to get to his feet, he could hear Chi-Chi's laughter but it wasn't her really laughing at him.
Her voice was cracking, all the abuse, emotional torment, and the ramifications of what she had done to herself were causing her to come undone as she laughed cried and screamed all at once. The object of her love and pain was going to die by her hand today but even if she killed him she could never be free of him. Because everyday from here on her actions would always happen because of what he had done. She would kill the man she loved, destroy her body and mind all for him. All for Kakarot.
"Come on-!" Chi-Chi screamed as Kakarot's feet were being shoved through the stone as the attack pushed him backwards. "Isn't this fun!"
Kakarot's body pushed back but it wasn't stopping the giant ki ball. He released a scream as he tried to fire up his own ki but it wasn't enough and he was being pushed even faster as he lost his grip.
"Come on Goku! Laugh Mr. Black! Laugh you bastard-!"
He screamed as he was overwhelmed, fire was all around him and then the attack burst. Kakarot's hands were at his side as took the full brunt of the attack but his scream turned into a laugh, laughing harder and harder, his voice becoming less threatening and more joyful and jubilant.
Chi-Chi watched as it all exploded, the massive flash of light ending leaving nothing but dirt, dust, and a thick smoke in the air.
Her eyes were peering straight ahead as there still pulsed some form of life, surprisingly he hadn't died. It didn't matter though, she would do it again and again until he finally died. She could go almost forever, he could not.
"Wow! That was really amazing Chi-Chi!" A voice laughed through the smoke, "you really pack a punch. Such a shame that Kakarot didn't like it that much."
Chi-Chi knew that voice but why was he using it?
"Man, it's been awhile since I got to have some fun. So how about it Cheech?"
She watched as the smoke slowly lifted and standing in front of her with no shirt and shredded pants was not Kakarot… 'What? What is this!? What is going on!?'
Smiling with the biggest grin ever, Goku couldn't imagine coming out like this. He cracked his neck and fingers as he looked at Chi-Chi. "What? Didn't I tell you I was holding back?" Laughing sheepishly he scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, sorry about that. Kakarot doesn't like using this form. But I do!"
His body was engulfed with a golden aura, his hair a bright blonde and eyes a burning teal. "So come on Chi-Chi! Let's have some… FUN!" The super-saiyan cried taking off at her and she threw up her hands ready for the biggest fight of her life.
A/N: Can we say plot twist? (Your votes matter, not for the election but for the poll)
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Kerghan
