Enchanted Ties | By : Deathdeamon88 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 17154 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Serphant ran back to his master’s room to try to talk him into going to see his family. At least then he would be able to get Bardock to come see him. Bardock lived only a few houses down from his families and he used to run out into the dirt road to wave at him as he flew off to work. He had a silly little idea that Bardock was his uncle and that he could run to him when his father was on the rampage. Bardock was always friendly to him and would talk to him when he went home.
“Master?”
“What is it Serphant?” Zarbon asked looking up from his paperwork.
“I miss my family and I know that it’s not my place to ask but is there a way I can visit home? I want to see them,” Serphant asked bowing his head.
“You mean you want to go back to that Saiyan planet?”
“Just to visit. I wont tell them anything about me being your slave or anything like that.”
“I don’t see why not. You can tell me the truth though. You also want to seek out Kakarrot’s family don’t you? So that you think you can have them save him?”
Serphant paled and backed away but nodded knowing that he had been caught in the act. Zarbon smiled at him and shook his head. He turned back to his paperwork for a moment.
“He will no longer be in the hands of Lord Frieza, so I wont be doing anything to go against the icejin Lord. Yes in two days we will go seek out his family and tell them where he is. Don’t think I will lend a hand in helping them though. They are on their own.”
“Thank you master!” Serphant said excited and tackled hugged Zarbon.
“You shouldn’t thank me yet, we have no idea who is going to get your friend.”
Serphants face fell for a moment knowing that it was true what he said. Kakarrot could be sold to some one three times worse than Lord Frieza and just as strong if not even stronger. That thought terrified him to no end, someone stronger than Frieza there couldn’t be such a creature. He looked back over at his master and sighed heavily not sure what to do anymore.
Kakarrot turned circles on the floor as boredom set in. To compensate for the boredom he thought about what his next master was going to be like and he wasn’t fooling himself either. He imagined all of the worse case scenarios, made reality that much more easier to deal with in the end.
“Kakarrot?”
“What do you want Lavars?”
“Just to come check up on you and the baby,” Lavars said twiddling his thumbs.
“We are fine thank you very much. Now if you would be so kind as to leave me the hell alone,” Kakarrot turned snarling.
“I thought that you would want some company.”
“I do but not yours. You are the last person I want to see.”
“I am sorry that I wasn’t there to protect you,” Lavars muttered.
“No, not just that you are to blame for all of this.”
“Hey you can’t pin all of this on me!”
“I was in heat! You think that I would have turned you away?”
Lavars sighed knowing full well that Kakarrot was just scared and unsure of what was going to happen to him. He just needed someone else to blame and it so happened that Lavars himself was the perfect target for such a thing. He got him pregnant, failed in his duty as a dominate male in protecting him, and now was never to see him again or his cub for that matter.
“I am sorry Kakarrot. I have to go.”
“Good, go away and leave me alone you bastard.”
Kakarrot waited a few moments until he was sure he was alone to let go and start crying loudly. He knew that this wasn’t all of Lavars fault but he was so mad at him that he didn’t care. He just wanted the male to either disappear or worse die. He started pacing again getting lost in his thoughts and his anger grew until it consumed him.
At Bardock’s home
The prince sighed as he looked around Kakarrot’s room. Since being in the room his scent had almost covered every inch of the room almost completely neutralizing the owners scent. Which kind of made him sad because he really liked the way Kakarrot smelled.
Taking a deep breath he looked back at the diary he had just finished reading and furrowed his brow. Towards the end of it there were some very disturbing things that bothered him. Like the fact that Kakarrot hadn’t wanted to go to the palace to be placed into a harem and the fact that he learned the truth about what really was going to happen to him. Kakarrot wrote how he was furious with the King and Prince to allow such a thing happen to their own race. Then he figured that they didn’t know otherwise it would have been stopped. So it was true what Bardock had spouted, their breeders really were being auctioned off.
“I have to tell my father and put a stop to this,” the prince muttered to himself standing from the desk and walking towards the door.
He placed his hand on the door knob but gave pause as he heard his fathers voice on the other side. By the tone of it he was getting very angry about something. He pressed his ear to the door and heard a soft sobbing following his fathers voice.
“So they took your sons with out your permission?” the King asked.
“Yes, my babies were taken from my very arms and neither of them were even old enough to breed. What monsters takes a boy to be sold to Goddess who knows what,” a sobbing male voice said.
“My son Serphant isn’t old enough to breed yet either. He still has a good five years left before he even hit’s his first heat.”
“I know your son, he would always run out to me and talk to me on the streets asking about Kakarrot and Raditz,” Bardock said remembering the redheaded Saiyan youth easily.
“They wanted him because he was exotic with his red hair and green eyes. I told them no, not until he was ready to leave and make his own choice. They attacked me and slapped my mate when he tried to stop them from taking his cub.”
The King shook in silent furry as several more stories were told about how their cubs were forcefully taken from them and not just breeder cubs but also mates were torn from each other. When the family had not yet had a sub child or no cub at all they were taken from their mates instead. One dominate male had just mated his ‘wife’ when they came and took him from him. He said he could still hear his screams and see him reaching out to him trying to get him back.
Bardock started sobbing as he himself recalled to them all of how Kakarrot was taken from his room screaming and begging to be released. Then how Raditz had tried to pull back his younger brother only to be beaten down. How he too had chased after the cart holding everyone’s loved ones hostage. How he had later learned that Raditz was a breeder too and how he was glad that he had fooled everyone including his own father.
The saddest story came from an much older Saiyan, he was way past his prime and looking grey and getting ready to spend his last few years out in the desert. He told them how his entire family were breeders. His mate, his five cubs, and his nephew were all born bearers and he had the solo task of protecting them. They were taken from him and he had never seen them again.
“I managed to get word about them though, my nephew was lucky. He is happily married to his alien husband and has a whole family of cubs. My mate took his own life shortly after being sold. My two oldest are dead as well. One was killed and the other couldn’t live with out his brother so killed himself. The middle cub is a tramp in a traveling band of pirates, and the two youngest are being sold out as whores. I tried to find them but I couldn’t and now I am too old to leave the planet on a long search,” he finished coughing and tears fell from his aged and wise eyes.
“So many of you,” The King whispered looking at the many faces of upset Saiyan’s.
“Do you believe me now? Do you see how many of us have been hurt?” Bardock asked turning to his mate.
“Yes,” the King pulled Bardock into his arms and looked up at the collective gasps.
“Ah, yes no one else but those who live here know that we are mated,” Bardock said not bothering to whisper.
“You mated to the King?” Serphant’s father asked.
“Yeah,” Bardock said burrowing his face into the Kings chest.
Prince Vegeta chose that moment to come out of Kakarrot’s room the dairy gripped tightly in his hands as he made his way over to his father. The King turned to his son and nodded, knowing full well what his son wanted to talk about. He was sure that Kakarrot had recorded what was happening to him.
“Father I want to find my future mate and bring him home,” the Prince said placing the diary into Bardock’s hands and turned to face all of the third class Saiyan’s.
“I believe everything that you have told my father to be true.”
“Your highness we thank you,” one of the subs said bowing to the prince. His mate reached out and touched his back bowing as well.
“Father I think it’s time for a change in the counsel don’t you think?” the Prince asked his eyes flashing a deep crimson at the thought of ripping those old fools apart.
“Yes son I agree with you. It is time for a change in my castle.”
Both father and son shared and evil smile as they looked at each other. King Vegeta placed his hand on his sons shoulder and nodded his head. The Prince nodded quickly at the silent command to go have fun clearing out the counsel room. The prince turned to the Saiyan’s in the room once again before heading out the back door and tore off into the sky towards the castle.
The King excused everyone out of Bardock’s house so he could have some alone time with his distraught mate. Once the very last Saiyan was gone he closed the door and turned back to find Bardock sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. Frowning the king made his way over to his mate and touched his shoulders gently rubbing the stress out of them.
“It’s so hard not knowing what is happening to my son. I can feel his emotions through our bond but it’s very weak. He is so far away right now.”
“What emotions are you picking up from him?” the King asked.
“Right now I feel confusion, pain, and anger. Horrible unbridled anger and regret. Something bad has happened to my baby and it scares me to think what he has gone through.”
“I know love but my son is determined to find yours.”
“He wants to mate with my son. Kakarrot has always had a crush on the prince. He thought that we didn’t know but it was obvious.”
“Come Bardock let us rest for the night. My son will not be back this night, no he is busy causing mass genocide at the castle.”
Bardock chuckled darkly at the thought of all of those old bastards screaming and begging the prince to spare their lives. His only regret is that he wasn’t there helping him out in ripping them apart. Because of them his precious Kakarrot was going through hell.
Kakarrot sighed as laid down on the floor and curled into another tight ball. Tomorrow was going to be the day that he would be the day that he would get a new “master” in his life. He sobbed again not looking forward to the day. Whatever hope that he had was now gone and he was left with fear, doubt, and a lot of anger.
(TBC. . .)
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