Disclaimer: *see Prologue*

Author's note: Eyadei learns that displeasing Gaelrick in any way even if it's out of his control brings a hefty price. Warnings include; angst, violence, mutilation that leads to scarring, non-con, forced oral.

Part One: Learning Not to Disappoint HIM

Staring at his reflection, Eyadei nearly cringes at the scars over his eye. It was a reminder that he didn't need of having to cater to a neurotic sadist who didn't like not getting his way. Slowly, he pulls off his shirt cataloging the bruises and cuts down his upper torso from the others violent actions during sex though he wasn't sure that the violation it was could be even considered sex. The place was empty which is why he attempted to take a good look at himself. He didn't need anymore permanent reminders of the male he was apparently stuck breeding for. Slowly, he peels the pants down grimacing at the hard bruises where the others fingers had gripped his hips tightly more because Eyadei kept trying to jerk away from him. He wasn't fond of the force the other used and even less pleased that every encounter seemed more violent than the last. Once he peruses all the injuries inflicted, he steps into the bathroom before performing one more test as commanded by the male who was making things quite miserable for him. This would mark the third month of this and the other was growing annoyed at the continual response.

A few minutes later, he checks and feels his heart drop low. Another negative result. That was definitely going to set off the brunette which is something Eyadei was trying to avoid at all costs. Closing his eyes a moment, he struggles to push down the fear that fills him. There was no point to freaking out over things that couldn't be changed as they were. He would just have to handle this and come up with something that would work. He refused to be another victim to the others cruelty. The medic wasn't stupid, he knew that the last three Saiyans to have been impregnated hadn't just disappeared when they bore him daughters. Gaelrick had disposed of them. It wasn't the way Eyadei planned on going if he could help it though if he didn't get pregnant and bear the other a son it wasn't going to be avoidable at this point.

He showers and puts the test where the other could see it knowing better than to even try lying to the male before he goes into the kitchen and searches for the ingredients he'd need. Knowing the other when he saw the results there would eventually be another encounter that Eyadei was going to hate if the other didn't just kill him off. However, considering what dragging him here had done, the medic couldn't just see that happening. No, he was pretty sure the other would just make him miserable for this. He did, though, considerably enjoy rubbing it in that the coronation had gone off without a hitch and that King Vegeta was courting someone with the intent of making her queen. That hadn't helped Eyadei's mood at all but somehow, he'd rather expected it. Gaelrick was definitely a wanted fugitive and he didn't want to know what he was considered at this point which is why they were out in the middle of no where.

He shifts his focus onto what he's doing and not things that he wishes were different because it wouldn't help to upset himself. He'd have enough of a problem when the brunette showed up and he needed to finish this prior to that. Maybe this one would work though he was beginning to fear that his body knew just how little he liked this bastard touching him and was reacting in such a way. Finishing the fertility drug, he whispers, "I know I hate him...I want nothing to do with him but if I don't manage a male cub I'm not going to live long enough to try and get back...so please...just...let this work and please let it be a boy." While the thought of introducing an innocent to the likes and darkness of Gaelrick had his stomach churning further, he really had no choice in the matter. Part of him just wondered what it was he was trying to get back to if the King was going to be mated and he forces himself not to think too hard on that or it made him want to just surrender and hope Gaelrick killed him sooner rather than later.

Downing the concoction was worse as it tasted horrific and has him grimacing and wrinkling his nose before gagging and having to get a glass of water before his stomach revolted. He sips the water and wills his body to calm down. This much overwhelming hysteria wasn't going to help anything. It takes a few minutes for him to finally feel his stomach calm and he washes what was used before putting them up. The bare living space bothered him but it was what came of having to constantly worry about being found by someone whose one fault was being very quick to anger and slow to forgive slights. Though Eyadei's sure that finding them wasn't going to be an issue considering how dangerous it was to even get to where they were. It made getting supplies somewhat difficult but somehow, it was managed. Eyadei didn't even want to contemplate how that was as he was sure he knew already.

He's almost calmed which was the closest he'd managed to get to a relaxed state when dealing with things when he hears the door open. The others scent quickly fills the small residence and has Eyadei inwardly cringing. He stays where he is waiting for the other to see the paper and knowing that it was going to just make him irate. There was no way he was going to face him before he had to. "EYADEI!" The sound of his name has him flinching as the other really was not happy with things. Wishing he didn't have to show himself and knowing what would happen if he didn't, he slowly walks into view.

"Yes?" he asks quietly as if he didn't know what this was about. Watching the fingers clench tightly warns the other to be careful in his responses though he wasn't sure that even caution was going to help him at this point.

"I see that I'm going to have to give you better incentive to get your cooperation in this matter apparently." The tone is soft and far too sweet which tells Eyadei that he was in serious trouble. He just couldn't get the other to either listen or believe that this wasn't being done intentionally that he was certainly not tempting the other into hurting him worse. Part of him is pretty sure that the other isn't even mad as it gives him a reason to cause Eyadei pain. That was something that the other seemed to find most fulfilling was how badly he could hurt someone.

"I'm trying..." he protests even though it was useless to argue the point as the other probably didn't care and was a good way to aggravate the male into violence sooner. Which is why it doesn't come as a surprise when he's struck across the face hard enough to send him to the floor. He stays in a kneeling position knowing better than to rise to his feet as it would be seen as defiance and that would not end well at all for Eyadei.

"You just don't learn well do you?" Gaelrick asks as he reaches down and grips his hair, "I'm becoming highly annoyed with you, Eyadei, and you know that's a bad idea." He jerks his head back at a painful angle forcing him to gaze up at him.

"F-forgive me, sir," he manages to get out knowing that this was becoming increasingly dangerous and that he needed to get the other to calm down before he really did end up dead. It was just becoming harder and harder to find a reason to think that was a bad thing as time went on.

The fingers tighten before he watches that familiar cruel smile appear. "I don't think so...but I think I might now something that might give you a little more of an incentive to do as you are told in a prompt manner, Eyadei." The words are followed by him being dragged to a small ratty couch and shoved into it before the other walks to the cold fireplace. Eyadei's eyes widen as he watches him start a small fire.

"N-no...please..." He was pretty sure that pleading wasn't going to spare him from what was coming and he hates the weakness that it makes him feel but the thought of having the other scar him more was nearly unbearable. He despised the first ones given by the male and didn't want another set to remind him that he was stuck with a monster and completely unworthy of anyone else even coming close to touching him. His plea is responded to with a snide chuckle as the other watches the coals turn red as they heat up. Closing his eyes, Eyadei sends up a silent prayer he knew was going to be ignored for some sort of help. Nothing had been forthcoming thus far.

He's proven right as he watches the other remove the poker and turn towards him. For a second, he contemplates trying to get to the door but that would only bring about more pain when the other caught up to him. That is the only reason he remains on the couch as the other approaches. As much as he wished he could chance it, he knew the probability of escaping was non-existent and there was no point in testing the others patience or incurring more pain than what was already planned.

He rethinks that as his hair is gripped seconds before the poker would be dragged across his cheek, the searing pain drawing a choked scream from him even as he struggles to lock his jaw. The motion would be repeated crossing the first and Eyadei struggles harder to keep silent hating that it amused the other so much to watch his victims suffer. He was just sure what was sure to follow would be worse than that.

His head is finally released, the pain throbbing through him churning his stomach and he's glad the other walks back across the room as he struggles to keep from throwing up. That would probably be the worst idea at the moment though for a second he's not sure it matters before his stomach slowly settles and he can take a full breath without feeling violently ill. Hearing the other come close, his body tenses though he was sure he knew what was coming; how could he not with the scent of arousal heavy in the air and it not being his? His hair is gripped again before being tilted upwards. "Let's see if you're not a little more compliant with me after this."

Eyadei grits his teeth and wishes the other to the very depths of hell for all of this but knows better than to ever come close to saying that to his face. Instead, he manages a quiet, "Y-yes, sir."

"Then put that mouth to a better use than pissing me off, slut. NOW." With that said, he releases his hair obviously knowing that the other would comply without complaint and certainly without violence. He'd be right, too. Eyadei was not courageous enough to cause the other harm. He knew better than that. Gaelrick was nothing if not creative on revenge and since he wasn't strong enough to kill him there was no way to avoid what would happen after he tried something so he just obeyed regardless of how much he wished it wasn't the male before him that he had to do this to.

Slowly, he reaches out and tugs the others pants down inwardly grimacing at the jutting flesh before him. It was a damn chore to have sex with this male when his heart would never belong to him and what did it matter because he wasn't Gaelrick's mate as the other had no time for such paltry bonds which is the only thing that pleased him in all of this though it was kind of a cold comfort if the others news held any truth. Though he had to remember that the king had obligations to fulfill. He quickly shoves the thoughts of Vegeta away before focusing on his task. He really just couldn't stand thinking about the male while he was servicing Gaelrick because that's honestly what it came down to.

Mechanically, he goes about sliding his mouth down and relaxing his throat before sucking the other deep. He could pretty much do this in his sleep which was sad because a part of him had always known that things like this should be enjoyed not done as some sort of obligation to another. He just lets his mind go blank as he does this knowing from experience how to bring the other to the edge of release because that is as far as the other would allow him to go before withdrawing and commencing with violating him in a most unpleasant way.

Sometimes it bothers him how right he is as he feels the other withdraw before Eyadei would find his spandex jerked down and him lifted as far up as was needed before the other would bury himself hard in his body making the other jerk and a choked sound escape. Regardless of how much he attempts not to because he knows it's what pleases him most the choked sounds soon become whimpers which eventually lead to him begging for him to stop, for no more, for mercy. He's ignored of course and it just has the other laughing in that husky tone that Eyadei just loathes hearing. It was always the same and he knew pleading wouldn't help but he couldn't seem to manage to avoid it. As the pain just seems to increase with every slam of the others hips, the bleeding medic sends up another prayer to let him conceive so that if nothing else, Gaelrick would leave him alone. It might be an awful thing to wish but he couldn't help it.