Bold + Italic = Speaking German Language
we got lazy and didn't want to translate all the German words, so...yeah :3
People From The Past
Walking beside someone so "emotionless", I had forgotten how uncomfortable it could be sometimes, I had accepted his coldness towards me but I just can't see myself walking away from him. Kakarot is too important for me to leave him...maybe I'm just obsessed, bastard invades everything around me. Who am I even? I now need to sit down with myself and rewind my entire life. Start from step one...being born.
Slowly shoving the notebook in his bag Vegeta followed Kakarot, staying behind a little, it was three in the morning and New York seemed to never sleep, on the part of the town they were in was silent, only the echoe of Kakarot's and his footsteps sounded, they had left some sort of strip club, the owner had given Mr. Son a fat envelope and he knew it was money.
"Kakarot?"
"Yes?"
"Why did that man give you that envelope?"
"He owed me some money, no need for you to worry."
"I wasn't..." Vegeta whispers "idiot."
Kakarot opens the back door for Vegeta to step in, waiting for what seemed an eternity he turns to the younger male and gives him a questioning look.
"What's wrong?"
"I want to know, everything. Who are you?" Vegeta clinches his fists never before feeling so afraid to defying authority.
"I thought we made it clear about that subject."
"Fuck. Listen, what are you hiding from?! Why are you so afraid to tell me who you are?! Who are you Kakarot?!"
"Don't raise your voice, get in and we'll talk about it later."
"I'm not going anywhere with you!"
In a snap a bullet flew at lighting speed towards them, the noise following quickly behind, missing by an inch it made an impact against the wall by Vegeta's head, quickly reacting at animal and survival instincts, Kakarot reached in his jacket removing a 9mm ruger American pistol from his shoulder holster and pointed it directly where the attack came from.
Vegeta was paralyzed, the only thing he could hear was a long and loud beep sound in his head, his eyes traveled to where Kakarot was looking and there he saw someone he never expected to see again, those mobsters they were...names? What was their names again?
"Jörg...Klause." Kakarot said lightly keeping his pistol pointed at them as Jörg held his own gun at Kakarot.
"Kakaroto." Jörg grins with a sinister weight over it.
"What is it that you want? And why now?"
Vegeta blinks, finally reacting and snaps his head towards Mr. Son, did he just speak fluent German? Could this man surprise him more than he already had? Apparently yes.
"I heard that you killed the Glacies." Klause smiles while standing safely behind his brother.
"Rumors, only rumors, I believe I paid me debt with your father already."
"Yes, you have, with father but not with us Italian boy."
"I owe you nothing."
"But you do Kakaroto, you think it's clever to impregnate our sister and then take what belongs to us?"
Kakarot eyes Vegeta before looking back at the brothers, the boy was just as confused as a puppy, he couldn't believe that he would get to see the mobster brothers again, but here they were and now everything got more complicated. If it was complicated before, on a scale from one to ten the complication level has now reached the ten.
"I refuse to give back anything that ever belonged to me first."
Where the hell had he gotten himself into? The three males glared at each other for some time before the brothers turn from the balcony they were standing and walk away as if nothing had happened, sighing Kakarot knew he had to fix things quickly before they could get out of hand, with his guard down, he flinches lightly when Vegeta leans against his back shaking like a leaf and clinching his hand tightly.
"What a most difficult event." Kakarot glares into the darkness.