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Chapter 17 – Taken
Mirai comes to very
abruptly as he feels strong hands caress his back. For a split second he thinks
he is back on Chikyuu, but as soon as he notices the rock walls and floor he
realizes the truth.
Toorah defeated him.
‘Finally awake… I was
beginning to think you’d stay under.’ Toorah’s voice inside his head sounds
soothing enough, but Mirai still doesn’t trust him. He growls at Toorah,
warning him to keep his distance.
‘I know this must be
awkward for you,’ Toorah continues his train of thought. ‘After all, you see me
as a submissive Saiyan. How I treated you is considered an insult to every
dominant Saiyan. Guess I insulted myself as well then.’
Mirai gasps. “You’re a
dominant Saiyan?” he asks hoarsely.
“Yes and no. I’m
both.”
“Is that even
possible?” Mirai carefully sits up, silently thanking Kami that he doesn’t have
any broken bones this time.
“It shouldn’t be, but
it happened. Tough. Personally, I don’t give a shit. I don’t care whether I am
dominant or submissive in a relationship. It was convenient that you needed a
strong-willed warrior to set you straight.”
“Set me straight? What
the hell is that supposed to mean?”
“When you fought
Kakarot on Chikyuu, Radditz said something about how Vegeta would probably react
the same way you did if you were
bonded to someone else. Then I thought: why not? Two bonds might keep you in
balance.”
Mirai looks at Toorah
in astonishment. Then he shakes his head.
“Impossible. Vegeta is
my mate.” He clenches his fists at his side. “What you suggest now is truly an
insult. Was this the reason you came to me at the victory party? You wanted me
for yourself?”
“I can’t deny my
feelings,” Toorah says, almost shy. “Kami damn it Trunks, have you looked in a
mirror lately? It’s a miracle the other Saiyans left you in peace up till now.
And that’s only because they knew they had to face me if they’d lust for you.”
‘Ridiculous,’ Mirai
thinks. ‘There’s no way I’d be interested in bonding again. I won’t be talked
into this!’
‘Give it some thought,
Trunks. Until you decide, you stay here. You need to heal.’
‘No senzu beans in
this Kami forsaken place?’
‘Never carried the
stuff. Saiyans consider healers and that kind of thing to be for the weak. We
heal on our own or we die on the battlefield.’
‘Great.’ Mirai falls
back onto the bed and closes his eyes in defeat.
Unwanted thoughts
appear in Mirai’s mind every time Toorah is around. Mirai catches himself
admiring Toorah’s body, the way he walks, even the way he smells… It’s driving
him nuts.
He knows very well
that Toorah is trying to seduce him and he is determined not to give in to his
games. His own horniness doesn’t make this task any easier though…
Mirai shows that he’s
a true son of his father in the following days. He treats Toorah like shit,
even though Toorah’s taking excellent care of him. He considers even liking Toorah a sign of utter weakness.
‘He is never going to
win this,’ Mirai thinks. ‘He can keep me here forever, I won’t give in to his
ridiculous plan.’
He stands on a ledge
outside of their new mountain, watching Saiyan warriors take each other on in
the ring below.
He can’t help but
admire Toorah’s fighting skills. Because his destiny was to defeat Glacier, he
received some help from the gods, resulting in an almost magical fighting
style.
At the moment, Toorah
is taking on three Elite soldiers single-handedly. Nappa is one of them. Toorah
is putting up a good fight, until Nappa gets a hold of his tail and yanks it.
Toorah falls to his knees in pain, bringing up his arm in defense. Nappa grins
evilly as he twists Toorah’s arm and pins him down to the ground.
A low growl emits from
the crowd standing around the ring. Nappa is not making any friends with his
action. Mirai senses anger and humiliation from Toorah, and before he even realizes
what he’s doing, he plummets down to the ring and kicks Nappa away from Toorah.
Crossing his arms over
his chest, he stares Nappa down as soon as he manages to get up. Nappa exits
without looking back.
“That was the
stupidest mistake I’ve ever seen,” Mirai says to Toorah, while looking at
Nappa’s retreating back. “Never give the enemy the chance to even come near
your tail.”
“I never expected him
to do that,” Toorah defends himself. “We’re all Saiyans here…”
“What the hell did he
say to you?” Mirai turns around now to face an embarrassed Toorah.
“Nothing.” Toorah
doesn’t seem to want to answer that question. The fact that Nappa’s been after
Vegeta already and is now after Toorah is common knowledge.
“Arigato, Trunks.”
“Will you let me out
of here now?” Mirai looks at Toorah intently.
“No.”
“Then don’t thank me.
Next time, I’ll be on his side.”
Toorah sighs as Mirai
Trunks takes off into the sky. Then he decides to follow him.
Mirai touches down on
the ground as soon as he senses Toorah’s ki trailing behind him.
“What the hell is it
now?” he growls impatiently. They are in the woods now, unseen by anyone.
“You’re right. If I
don’t let you return to Chikyuu, you’d probably team up with Nappa. To be
honest with you, Trunks, I thought that you would be exactly like my father.
But you’re actually even more proud and stubborn than he is.”
“Well, thanks for the
compliment. Will you give back my Instant Transmission abilities now?”
“You’ll have to kiss
me to get them back.”
Mirai looks at Toorah
with a look that says: “You have got
to be kidding me.”
“I’m serious! It’s the
only way to break the spell!” Toorah blushes, but doesn’t move an inch.
‘You’re a hopeless
romantic,’ Mirai thinks before fisting his hand into Toorah’s messy spikes and
crushing their lips together. He feels the atmosphere around them change and
opens his eyes…
To look at the bright
light of the full moon shining down on Chikyuu.
“You son of a bitch! You
tricked me!” Mirai stumbles back and covers his eyes, but it’s already too
late. His blood burns as he transforms. The world becomes red.
Toorah’s bite brings
him back to his senses. Groaning, Mirai collapses on the bloody and sweaty body
of his new mate.
“You… asshole…” he chokes out.
Toorah chuckles
tiredly. “Trust me, koi. You will never regret tonight.”
“You’d better make
sure I don’t.”
Toorah’s tail curls up
to entwine with Mirai’s. Half asleep, Mirai smiles at the sensation. A deep
purr rumbles through the forest.
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