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Chapter 16
Vegeta was in the hut rummaging through the hut looking for any of his belongings given to him by the villagers and Kakarot. He needed to go and he needed to leave now. Where he was going was a mystery to him, he will see where he will end up.
"Vegeta! Vegeta!" Vegeta stuff clothing and several of his accessories into a sac tying it closed he looked at a distraught Kakarot.
"What is it Kakarot?" Vegeta crossed his arms and raised a brow.
"Vegeta what do you mean your leaving? Why?" Kakarot waved his hands around the hut. "Why do you want to leave all this Vegeta? Is it my fault? Did I do something wrong?"
"Kakarot calm down. I am leaving that is all you need to know." Vegeta took the sac throwing it over his left shoulder he began to walk towards Kakarot. "Now either you can show me out of the jungle back to where I first came or am I to do it on my own?"
"Vegeta please." Kakarot whispered placing a hand on Vegeta's shoulder only to be shrugged off.
"Well fool? Are you showing me out?" Vegeta growled.
Kakarot let his shoulders slouch down in defeat. "Yeah I will take you Vegeta. Just tell me why." Kakarot looked at Vegeta's back with pleading eyes.
"I will tell you when we are out of the jungle Kakarot." Vegeta did not look back at the man he kept straight and began walking to the opening to grab a spear to protect himself. He waited for Kakarot to lead the way.
Throughout the walk Kakarot tired to talk to Vegeta only to get the silent treatment from the man. Kakarot didn't know what he could do his heart felt like it was hammering in his chest ready to burst out at any given time and sneak into Vegeta's sac. God's he just wanted things to be like before not now. He wanted to wake up to Vegeta's little stretches and groans. He grew accustom to hearing them. He even caught Vegeta from time to time yawning like a cat.
Kakarot stepped out of the last remaining blanket of bush revealing the very grounds that they battled months prior. Vegeta groaned seeing the land memories of his defeat rising in his throat like bile. Vegeta stepped out felt the sand make its way to his simple slip on shoes. Vegeta walked to the middle of the sand field and knelt taking a handful of sand he let it slipped between his fingers. "Kakarot how did you defeat me?"
"Umm Vegeta must we talk about this?" Kakarot began to become nervous. He never told Vegeta How he defeated him he never told him about a certain power deep within him.
"Kakarot how did you beat me! I had you right where I wanted you, about to make the last strike." Vegeta bit out his words not looking at the man standing just behind him.
"Vegeta." Kakarot paused and took a breath he needed to tell the man. Standing in front of Vegeta he knelt to face him. "I have this power inside me." He placed both hands on his own chest for emphasis where the power was held. "It comes forth to my hands when I need it."
Vegeta thought for a moment he remembered feeling a force sending him back and the agony that came with it. "How does it feel?"
"It is a tingly feeling that starts in my finger tips then spreads to my palms. It makes everything slow down while I can move at the same ease as before. It feels like being lifted into the air and smells like the sweetest flower." Kakarot smiled thinking about that very power inside him. "It feels divine like I have a purpose. Some say it is a blessing of our gods."
"Show me. Teach me." Vegeta lifted his eyes to Kakarot.
"I am sorry I cannot." Kakarot sighed.
"Why not? Is it because of who I am? Are you afraid I will use it for my own selfish desires? Am I too evil to wield such power?" Vegeta roared his anger standing straight glaring at Kakarot.
"No no no it is nothing like that Vegeta!" Kakarot placed his hands on Vegeta's shoulders. "I cannot just use it at any time. I can only call on that power when it is dire. It is a last resort. I do not control it Vegeta I do not wield it. It wields me."
Vegeta scoffed and turned away from Kakarot facing the ocean that laid beyond the sands. Kakarot's shoulders fell he was at a lost. He never expected Vegeta to ask the question or even to ask about the power he held. Vegeta turned his head and grunted. "Well then Kakarot I guess you are the special one now aren't you. The only one to have such power in his grasp. I am done with this foolery I am leaving."
"Wait Vegeta! You said you would tell me the reason why you are." Kakarot held a hand out in a hope that Vegeta may change his mind and place his hand in his and go back to the hut.
"The reason is simple Kakarot, I am no one's bitch." Vegeta turned and glared at the man. It was his last time he would see Kakarot. Vegeta never planned on returning. Kakarot on the other hand stood there like a fool the very thing Vegeta had always said he was. The reason blew Kakarot to a state of confusion why would Vegeta be someone's bitch he didn't understand. He never heard the term before. He didn't stop Vegeta, he watched him go pass the sand, and over the hill. Vegeta didn't even look back towards him he kept walking in the direction he desired distancing himself from Kakarot.
Kakarot went back to the village walking into his hut he saw Vegeta's cot. He screamed and ripped it from his hut tossing it into one of the fire pits used for smoking meat. He watched it burn and he felt his heart burn with the wood and cloth. Making his way back into the hut he cried for the first time in his life.
Vegeta climbed up the rocky terrain of the cliff. He had to stay away from all roads and paths. He had to bush whack his way he didn't know where he was going but he will soon find out. Once he reached the top after a long day of hiking and climbing he looked over the area. He sat there with his knees drawn up and his chin placed on his knees. He started to look deep in the jungle laying out beyond him. He started to wonder what Kakarot was doing was he hunting, was he playing with the children, was he with his friends, or was he hurting like his own self was. Vegeta grunted to himself yes he did care for Kakarot more than what he should and it hurt him badly to place a cold front like that and to hurt the man but he had to. He sat there going through the what ifs, and why not's Vegeta was full of confusion and questions. He knew now where he had to go. He needed a reminder of what and who he is. He needed to go back to his castle.
Trekking through many types of terrain ignoring all villages and staying clear from them he did not wish to be caught or identified by no one. He had to weapon and nor did he wish to get into a confrontation with anyone. He found that funny not even a year ago he would walk around commanding people to dare to defy him so he would have a reason to spill their blood now he was in hiding like a coward.
It took him two weeks by foot to get to his lands terrain. The open bare fields of his lands only small humps and little rocky hills littering the land. He found something as a blessing in disguise, he found a lone stranded brown horse. Vegeta smiled and jumped the horse only holding on by it's mane he directed where he wanted it to go. They raced forward quicker and quicker reaching their destination. What he found was something he was not looking for, it was a beaten down and abandon palace left for the elements to wear it down to rubble. He left the horse standing there by the gates munching on the patches of grass. Vegeta walked pass the rows of pillars noticing the statues of him self was tore down and smashed. He pushed open the doors to see the halls vacate of all the drapery and vases. The palace was hallow even the throne room was left with nothing but the steps leading to an empty space that once held his throne.
Vegeta walked into his old room to see even that was stripped of all the minimum belongings he gathered over the years gone. But he did not expect anything less he didn't expect people there waiting his return. Once it was known he lost and presumably killed in battle they all must have rejoiced and took what they could to either sell or keep. There was only one room untouched by greedy hands. The room that once was Frezia's that once was his prison. It still remain the way he left it when he had a momentary lost of emotions. He sat down on the floor picking up the ripped portrait of himself and his family. How he missed them, how he wish he could say things to them now. He placed a hand on the portrait touching his youthful face. How that face portrayed hope, life, and wonderment. His old self. "What was I suppose to be?" Vegeta whispered his question to his own self. Tossing the picture back to the floor he needed to leave.
"Welcome back home my little pet. Did you miss me?" Vegeta leapt from the floor searching for the owner of the voice. He knew who it was, and it chilled him to the very core. Frezia, but how could it be he killed him years ago.
"Show yourself coward!" Vegeta saw a dagger laying on the floor and snatched it in his hand holding it tightly waiting for someone to show themselves. It couldn't be Frezia. "Come out fight me!"
"Princeling." Vegeta jumped once again hearing the words in his right ear he sharply turned. Preparing to attack but there was nothing there. He kept looking around but nothing was there. He was going mad, he had to leave and leave now. Not taking another look he dashed out of the room racing down the hall needing to leave. But he heard the evil cold chuckle of his old capture turn to chilling laughter louder and louder. It only stopped when he tripped on a piece of rubble on the floor. He skidded to a stop nearly crushing his head on the wall. He opened his eyes and was shocked at what he saw there laying on the floor in front of him was a golden lock of hair. Not touched, still looking as it had the day he took it.
"Broli." Vegeta reached out and touched the hair taking it in his hand he held it to his chest. "Broli, I miss you." Vegeta stood and looked around noticing the voice had gone leaving an eerie silent hallway. Staggering slightly from the fall Vegeta continued to leave the palace the lock of hair held tightly in a fist. Taking an old route up to the springs, he felt like a zombie walking up the pathway. It has been a long time since he been this way. He didn't look around at his surroundings not even to see if the horse was still where he left it. He didn't stop until he reached an old funeral fire pit. He fell to his knees placing the hair lock to his face he breathed in deeply he could still smell Broli. "Broli I need you, oh gods do I ever need you. I am lost Broli I do not know what to do anymore. I was set on how I would be but now I feel like a stupid child how lost I am." Not hearing any answer or see any divine being of his dead lover come before him Vegeta gave up. He slumped to the ground silently crying, he was broken all over again. He felt like a newborn tossed in the elements alone to fend for them selves. He stayed there laying in the fetal position letting the lock blow away in the harsh wind, and he slept praying he would never wake up.
"Vegeta. Vegeta!"
Vegeta stirred noticing he was floating in a blank space. He frowned wondering where could he be.
"Vegeta, Vegeta" Vegeta heard that voice again and righted himself. He knew the voice he was just stun from hearing it once again.
"Broli! Where are you?"
"Right here." Vegeta turned his head and gasped. There stood Broli wearing what he left him in, the golden armor, red ropes, the golden and ruby crown that fitted his strong face, and his golden blonde hair surrounding his face and shoulders. Vegeta choked at the beauty of the man.
"Am I finally dead Broli? Does this mean we can be together again?" Tears began to willed up in Vegeta's eyes out of happiness. Broli smiled a sad smile and cupped Vegeta's face in his hand.
"No love you are not dead. You are here in my realm and no I am sorry but we cannot be together."
"Why? Why not Broli I love you!" Vegeta fell into Broli's chest hanging on to his shoulders. "I am so unhappy without you Broli. I need you."
"I love you to Vegeta. But no Vegeta you do not need me in the way you think you do and I am not the man you love." Broli trailed a hand in Vegeta's hair.
"Yes Broli I do. I do love you!"
"Vegeta I do believe you hold love for me but I am not the one you need and want. Vegeta there is a man that you do love and that you need to be with."
Vegeta's eyes went wide. Kakarot how did Broli know about him. "Broli what do you mean?"
"Vegeta you know as well as I do what I mean. You love him and he loves you. Give it a chance Vegeta. Give it the chance we didn't have." Broli laid a hand down on Vegeta's lower back bringing him closer to himself.
"No Broli I cannot. You know I cannot. I cannot allow another to be killed because of me. Besides Broli Kakarot only wants me to be his bitch, a house wife."
"No he dose not Vegeta he loves you more than just that he wishes to spend his life with you as an equal partner. Vegeta you must know it wasn't your fault those things happened an evil force has been watching you throughout the years. It was because of that force that has done the many wrongs in your life. But I have stopped it for now, I shielded you from its eyes Vegeta. I used my soul to protect you Vegeta so the evil force could not corrupt you further. Vegeta please use this opportunity to live. Live freely, love freely, and be free Vegeta." Suddenly Broli push Vegeta away still holding him by his shoulders. "Vegeta you need to go now, you are in danger!"
Vegeta was taken back by Broli's words he tried to ask how but he stumbled his words. Then everything went black the last thing he saw was Broli smiling at him and waving goodbye. Vegeta came back to his natural surroundings the dirt underneath him and the black sky above him. Then he noticed that it wasn't the sky he saw but instead a blindfold. He tried to move and noticed he was tied down by his wrist and ankles. He tried to scream but only came as a muffle because there was a dirty stinky cloth in his mouth.
"Well well look who finally decided to wake up from his beauty nap." A deep throaty voice rumbled.
"I thought I would have to wait all night Terrack." Another voice joined much lighter from the other. "Should we remove the gag and blindfold Terrack?"
"Coula you are an idiot. Please tell me why would I gag and blindfold him if I was just going to remove it in the end?"
"I do not know what goes through your thick skull Terrack."
The deep voice chuckled and Vegeta shivered. He heard scuffling from the feet of a man. "Tell me Coula how much troubles have this very little man caused you?"
"That fiend killed my family and torched my village." Vegeta heard the one named Coula spit to the ground while the other chuckled.
"Yes the little man has a nasty habit of doing so. What do you want to do to him?"
"I want to cut him piece by piece and watch him die!"
"Hmm reasonable enough. But look at him. He is petite and gorgeous. We could have some fun with him."
"Why in gods name would we do that?"
"Because it would break him think about it. He was already defeated hid to lick his wounds and came back. To take him would break him and then we leave him here to die." Vegeta began to panic inside.
"I agree he looks fine. We do not untie him afterwards Terrick?"
"No let him die naked, used, and bound."
The other named Coula began to chuckle along with his friend. "I want him to see us use him Terrick. I want to see his eyes."
Before Vegeta knew what was happening the blindfold was ripped from his face and his eyes adjusted to his surroundings and the two men leering and chuckling down at him. Vegeta was horrified at the appearance of the man he believed to be Terrick. He had a massive belly, dirty thin grey hair, big dark eyes, his nose resembled a pigs snout. He smelt of sweat, and wine. The man smiled widely at him and Vegeta noticed the rotten teeth and the wrenching smell it gave off. Vegeta wanted to puke at the idea of this man touching him. The other was slender and tall, he resembled Furtif and for the first moment he thought the man was Furtif but there were no freckles on his face.
Vegeta struggled trying to break away and kill the men with their own weapon. He couldn't allow himself to be used in such a manner again and by such weak repulsive men who cowardly tied him to the ground in his slumber.
"Stop moving there you little pretty whore." Terrick rancid voice cooed to Vegeta. They had begun to tare off Vegeta's shirt and breeches removing what ever clothing that they considered in their way. Once Vegeta laid before them nude did they stop. "Hmm look at that body Coula, it is perfect and tight. I bet he will be such a tight little fuck." Coula nodded eagerly.
Terrick brought his face closer to Vegeta's licking the side of his face, Vegeta gagged and struggled more fiercely. "Yes little one wiggle around like a worm, make sure to do it when I stick my cock inside you whore." Vegeta wanted to cry out for help or just die from the insanity of it all. Where did these men come from?
Terrick began to lick around Vegeta's exposed lips feeling the lurching inside Vegeta. Vegeta was able to remove his right hand and he slammed it in the mans face aiming for his temple to knock him out but missed it by only an inch. Terrick roared and slammed his hand down pinning Vegeta's free hand by his wrist. Terrick took out his dagger and Vegeta froze. "Too late to behave now whore." Terrick lifted it and slammed it in Vegeta's palm. Vegeta yelled through the gag tears of pain stinging the corner of his eyes.
"Next time he will chop off your balls right Terrick?" Coula smirked.
"Yes I will and fuck what was once your balls hear me?" Vegeta groaned and nodded his understanding. "Good now be a good whore and stay still."
Vegeta closed his eyes he didn't want to see this he didn't want any of this. Why couldn't they just kill him outright? He felt large clumsy fat fingers touch his body and he violently shook out of disgust. He needed his mind to leave. He started to think about Broli and his large hands soothing him at the springs, then the picture warped into the waterfalls in the jungle. Broli was still behind him soothing him and he whispered into his ear "Vegeta I love you." Only it wasn't Broli's voice it was different. He turned to see Kakarot standing before him. When he felt a heavy weight on him he came back to his reality. Only the weight did not move. Then he heard a shout and a clunking noise. Vegeta opened his eyes to see a cloaked man crouched over Coula, a snapping noise filled the air signaling Coula's death. The man stood and walked over to him and lifted the fat body of Terrick doing the same as he done to Coula. Then kicking the body away. He knelt down next to Vegeta he removed the gag and begun to untie his restraints.
"Who are you?" Vegeta whispered.
"Don't hate me." The figure spoke.
"Kaka…Kakarot? Is that really you?" Vegeta was stun.
"Yes Vegeta it is me. Don't hate me for following you." Kakarot removed the hood from his head revealing himself to Vegeta with a sad smile. Vegeta fully untied swung his arms around Kakarot's neck and buried his head under his chin.
"No Kakarot I do not hate you for following me. Thank you." Vegeta felt his head being lifted and looked deep in Kakarot's eyes. Kakarot couldn't hold himself no longer he needed to kiss this man that haunted his every thought and dreams for a month. Bringing his lips closer Vegeta turned his head away quickly.
"No Kakarot."
"I understand Vegeta, I will leave you alone." Kakarot was about to stand until Vegeta held him tightly.
"No you fool! I cannot kiss you because that thing's tongue been around my lips and it is disgusting! I need to wash!" Vegeta blurted out. "You really are a imbecile!"
Kakarot chuckled and grabbed Vegeta's hands and heard Vegeta suck in a breath. Looking down he noticed a dagger sticking in Vegeta's hand. "Vegeta! We need to get this fix up now! Are you okay?"
Vegeta laughed lightly at Kakarot's simple mind. "Yes Kakarot I am okay. Shouldn't you ask that question first then afterwards?" Vegeta smiled at Kakarot's frown. "There is a hot spring just down here. Let me get cleaned up."
"I'll come with you Vegeta incase something happens." Kakarot stood lifting Vegeta with him. Vegeta was about to pick up his belongings until he was stopped by Kakarot. Not wanting to argue he let Kakarot do as he pleased. "I will try to salvage your clothing Vegeta. I do have a small kit with me incase I needed it."
Vegeta scoffed. "Kakarot you are in need of any kit you can have. You are clumsy and destructive to clothing. How many times have you used it already because of tares and rips you caused?"
Kakarot looked down at his feet sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. "Umm four times I think." Little tuffs of laughter came from Kakarot's throat.
Vegeta was amazed and amused how quickly Kakarot's personality could change from a fierce some warrior to a simple minded man child but it seemed fitting to Kakarot. Vegeta walked nude down the short pathway to the springs. He wasn't worried no more of Kakarot seeing him in such a state of undress like before in the hut. Kakarot had seen him nude 'accidentally' on many occasions. Once they arrived at the hot spring he heard Kakarot whistle low and he chose to ignore it. Vegeta stepped inside the water letting it rinse his body clean. He dunked his head under the water and kept his mouth opened. When he resurfaced he saw Kakarot stand above him holding out a leaf. "Here is some mint leafs, I thought you would like it to clean your mouth."
"Thank you Kakarot." Vegeta took the leafs and stuck it in his mouth allowing the tingle burn take over and fill his mouth with a sweet freshness.
"Vegeta why did you come here? What is so special about this land? It is barren and lonely and don't forgot full of questionable people." Kakarot didn't look at Vegeta he kept his mind on fixing Vegeta's clothing so he could at least be covered.
Vegeta thought for a moment and exhaled. He told Kakarot that this was his lands and his palace. But that was not all. He told him that it belonged to a lord that he killed and he took it over.
"Was it lord Frezia? The one who enslaved you?" Vegeta stiffen. How did Kakarot know? Then he thought of course he would know Nappa would have told him. Vegeta nodded. "Then why would you want to come back to this place. It holds many bad memories."
"That wasn't the only reason Kakarot. But it is for me to know. Don't worry yourself Kakarot it has nothing to do with you." Vegeta knew he lied it had everything to do with Kakarot and how he felt about him. Vegeta laid his head back and allowed the spring to sooth him thinking about the day he met Broli. It was only when he felt hands cupping his face did he open his eyes.
"Kaka..Kakarot? What are you doing?" Vegeta tired to move away but he was held in a strong grip.
"Vegeta. I love you." Kakarot placed his lips on Vegeta's crushing them together in a passionate embrace their hands moving on each others flesh touching what they could, gasping and breathing into each others mouths. Vegeta wanted to succumb to the feelings of utter bliss and passion but he couldn't. Vegeta pushed Kakarot away with all the willpower he could muster and stepped away. Kakarot face and shoulders dropped.
"Kakarot I cannot do this. Please oh gods please."
"Vegeta, I need you don't stop this." Kakarot pleaded stepping forward. "I do not want a passionate night Vegeta I wish to marry you."
"Kakarot you don't understand. I want this, oh gods I want you. But not here please. This place this very spring I cannot do it." Vegeta pleaded.
"No Vegeta I do not wish to take you. I want to show you the passion I feel for you. I want to kiss you, hold you. I want to marry you Vegeta."
"Kakarot no not here. This place is sacred to me." Vegeta took a breath he knew he had to tell Kakarot of Broli. Keeping his hand flat on Kakarot's chest to keep the distance he told Kakarot everything. He spilled it all out before him his childhood, Frezia, Broli, and the crimes he committed. He laid it all down and spread those pages of his life. Vegeta waited for Kakarot to leave him, to walk out on him of utter disgust of the things he done. But instead he felt Kakarot take his left hand and kissed his palm.
"I understand Vegeta. When you are cleaned dress it will be a long way back home." Kakarot smiled at him.
"You still want me to come with you Kakarot?"
"Of course Vegeta, it is kind of dull without you."
"Well then I guess we will have to build a new hut for me to live in."
Kakarot froze and turned back to Vegeta. "A new hut? So then you do not accept my proposal?"
"What?" Vegeta was confused. To be honest he didn't really pay much attention to what Kakarot was saying.
"I told you I wanted to marry you. I want us to be life partners Vegeta equals, and live our lives together under the same hut."
"Kakarot….. You know two men cannot be wed right?" Vegeta couldn't describe what he felt, Kakarot wanted him to marry him. He wanted to be wedded.
"In my lands you can be. They believe in love Vegeta. Who ever finds that love, and that connection has the right to bound one another in love gender is not a problem. I mean what I said Vegeta I do not just want you for a passionate thing. I will not take you in that manner unless we are married. I love you, only you had made me feel this way from the beginning I felt drawn to you."
"Kakarot I need time to think. Please. I do feel strongly for you as well but I just need some time."
Kakarot smiled brightly at Vegeta. "Not a problem Vegeta, we have two weeks before we return to the jungle. I will ask you when we are at the ocean."
Vegeta smiled yes he was going to think about it, but he was more than certain he was going to say yes, he just wanted to watch Kakarot squirm and try to court him. Yes it seems it will be an interesting two weeks. "Kakarot why did you follow me? Not to say I am against it due to the fact you helped me earlier."
Kakarot smiled dressing himself of his clothing. "Well when I returned to the village I was depressed to say the least. It took me several days before I got out of the slump. But when Nappa came to me telling me what Bulma said to you I became furious. I nearly dragged her to the ocean and tossed her in." Kakarot and Vegeta shared a chuckle. "But then Nappa told me that I needed to find you and tell you how I felt because if I didn't then well I was never going to solve my depression. So using my knowledge of tracking I followed you. It was only yesterday I found out I was only a day away from you so I didn't stop I continued on. You know the rest."
"How did you catch up to me so quickly? I had several days on you then I was on horse back?" Vegeta was confused.
"Do not forget Vegeta I am a nimble and quick warrior of the jungle!" Kakarot puffed out his chest and posed. "And on top of that quite a handsome one at that." Kakarot winked at Vegeta tossing him a small smile. Vegeta grunted.
"Your mind is leaving you Kakarot if you believe such things." Vegeta retorted. Hearing the little laughter leaving Kakarot's lips.
"Gods I missed you Vegeta. Please don't ever leave again."
"No Kakarot I will not."
Vegeta stood letting the wind dry his skin he walked towards Kakarot and placed on his clothing. Vegeta took Kakarot's face in his hands and smiled at the man. Vegeta leaned up and Kakarot bent down and their lips met in a small chaste kiss. "No Kakarot I do not believe I will be leaving your side again."
"Does that mean you will marry me?" Kakarot held a warm smile upon his lips.
"I said no such thing." Vegeta smirked and Kakarot's frown. "Now let's go Kakarot we have much ground to cover." They both walked down the path side by side. Until Vegeta stopped and turned looking at the place he left Broli to rest. "Thank you Broli, I love you." Vegeta whispered to the wind allowing it to carry to the top for Broli to hear.
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