Recap:

Guest of honor…? No it couldn't be. My eyes widened in realization.

"Pan! I yelled and took off after her."

However, Trunks failed to notice a certain Saiyan Prince who was watching them and followed him discreetly, as silent as a shadow.

(Pan POV) When I finally stopped flying I reached a small, isolated forest. The smell of fresh pine needles met my nostrils and I could hear the mellifluous trickle of running water nearby. The only lighting was that of the full moon and a couple of fireflies. I sat down next to the small brook. Finally, some peace and isolation. Surely he wouldn't find me here.

"Ugh!"I angrily took off my shoes and drew out some pins in my hair.

I couldn't believe what had just happened. How could he not know who I was? Surely I didn't look that different. But if he looked at me in that loving way, then why was I mad? And if I was mad, why did another side of me just want him to rip my clothes up and let him take me? I was so caught up in my thoughts and emotions that I did not notice him arrive.

"Pan!"

I whipped around. "Trunks. Go away I'm not in the mood." And with that I proceded to walk away. That is until I felt a sharp pain enter my foot. Even though I did not shout aloud, Trunks noticed me stop. Darn it! I forgot to put my shoes on. Why did these things happen to me? I must have the worst, rotten luck. I flew off the ground a couple of inches and felt a pointy stick of wood up my sole. It was pretty deep.

"Stupid stupid get out!"

"I'm not leaving Pan. We have some things to talk about."

"Not you! Ouch!" I ended up doing was putting it in deeper. I felt something liquidy on my hands. It was blood. This Splinter was really deep. How was I supposed to get it out? They didn't teach how to take out splinters in college.

"Let me see that." In a flash he was next to me and took my foot up.

Great, now I was the damsel in distress. I, a super powerful saiyan couldn't get a simple splinter out of my foot. In fact I needed the help of an older man. How mortifying.

"I'm fine I can take it out myself." I tried grabbing my foot out of his grasp but he had an iron grip.

"Trunks! Let go!" he wouldn't budge. I was close enough to water so I could take a handful and splash him repeatedly. But that didn't seem to faze him.

"Pan. Hold still." I'll never get this out if you keep resisting.

"Fine." I huffed. And crossed my arms. His hand were gentle around the spot where my splinter was.

" I'm going to pull it out in 3: 1, 2 3!" In a swift motion, the splinter was pulled out. He then proceeded to then take a piece of his shirt and wrap it around my foot. Seemingly out of nowhere he raised my foot up and kissed it. "All better now."

"Trunks! What are you doing? Are you drunk?" For a while he didn't answer but when he looked up at me, sympathy wasn't the only thing in his eyes. His glare was intense, penetrating. No man had ever stared at me like that before. I could see primal hunger magnified by his saiyan desires. It both thrilled and scared me. I wanted to run away but something stopped me. Something seemed to be keeping me there.

"Why do you run away? Don't you know it's our destiny to be together." He said in a husky voice.

"Oh really? And what makes you think that I will stay with you?"

"This." And then he kissed me.

FYI I got inspired from Devdas, specifically the song from Morey Piya and that scene with Devdas and Paro. All my luv to Bollywood! Tell me what you think!