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Hear this	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1632 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Today isn't a good day for me, I am utterly furious. The damnable boy decided to come swooping down making an ass of himself at the woman's funeral; all to spite his former father with something, what it was I do not know. I refuse to see him right now, and I will not for a long time; he deserves my absents. One thing I can do very well is hold a grudge. Don't feel sorry for the fool, as I had said he deserves it; for not only disturbing my children during their mother's funeral, but also ignoring my demands.

It was simple enough really, I told the boy to leave me be, I needed to be away from the obsessive brat, on and on about mating, my patience with the subject could only last for so long. Really, did he believe I would leap into his arms, proclaim my undying love and devotion for all eternity? He surly must know me now; relationships were never my forte. Even the woman understood we were not together, she accepted even; yet she would never stray from me as I had with her numerous times with Zucin.

She knew this as well, still she clung on; always the one doing her damnest to please me. Greet me with open arms and excuse my 'vulgarness' but legs open as well; she allowed me to do as I pleased then leave her, in her room alone and used. I was always a greedy man, taking what I wanted and never giving back; but I suppose I had given her things as well; protection, children, and information to advance her technologies. I will miss her, I cannot lie; I never loved the woman, but I did feel a slight attachment to her.

The days after her passing hadn't affected me much, but my offspring were devastated, openly weeping in front of me and the other band of losers; disgusting. I was ready to smack them around for showing such weakness openly; then again they were not raised to be Sayian, they were humans. They are smart children, they knew better not to come to me for sympathy, instead their pretend "Uncle" Yamcha, the stupid scared face fool. Yes to my utter joy that sad excuse of a warrior was there, still pining over a love lost and treating my offspring like they were his own. It wasn't a very good start of the day for me.

I watched as the humans say their peace, told stories of the woman, and even Kakarot decided to make an appearance and speak his peace about the girl who took him on an adventure to find the dragon balls. He didn't weep like the others, only pausing to soak whatever it was he wanted to soak in that thick skull of his; not once did he look over to me, well the others hadn't either, only my children would periodically look to me, I could see questions in their eyes, wondering if I would take the stage and speak of their mother; maybe they believe I would finally breakdown and confess my love for her, and curse myself for not noticing it sooner. You know like in those stupid movies humans watch.

I kept to myself, standing stoically against the wall; these human funerals were once strange to me, on my home planet, only the most powerful and honorable warriors were granted a celebration of their many accomplishments. Here, every and anyone was mourned and celebrated; it is disturbing really. The woman, she on the other hand deserved to be remembered and celebrated, she earned this day by her many technological accomplishments, and bearing two royal half-breeds; yes she earned this day. It was truly what humans call a 'sin' that her funeral was ruined by that fool. There's something coming…

Vegeta stood tall; stretching to his full height, holding his head high as a powerful unseen force came barreling in his direction. His feet grounded on the rocky surface of the mountain top, his arms crosses, a look of cold aloofness etched on his face. He would not be swayed by the power leaping in bounds forward. Vegeta's hair wisped in the cold nights wind; whistling into his ear. He felt the man coming doubling his power, pushing it higher with each mile zoomed by, he nearly pushed his up; just nearly. Instead he kept his stance.

Zucin barreled through the highest mountain face making it explode, throwing car sized into the night sky and an avalanche of dust and rock tumble down to the earth, uncaring. He landed with a crouch before the Prince's feet, his teeth bared in fury, his eyes flashing from the purest teal to fiery black. Ever so slowly he looked up, taking in the sight before him, snarled at the human uniform the Prince wore, hated the black suit with a passion; reminded him far too much of his past life, living like a drone. His eyes locked on the cold dead ones above him; his fury and want raged with more ferocity.

Vegeta looked down to the near animal at his feet growling and spitting like a rapid dog. His long locks of hair loose and wild, muscles bunched and tensed ready to strike at any given moment, his black Saiyan uniform long gone, all that was left were tatters; no doubt Kakarot put up an epic battle with the man. The man's eyes were ablaze with an array of raging emotions; feral was what the animal below him was. His tail flicked behind him with quick snaps, showing off his agitation and rage, that tail also produced a strong musk, not of lust but of dominance, ownership. Vegeta crouched and growled bearing his own fangs to Zucin; he would not be owned.

Zucin slowly stood up, keeping his body ready to strike; he took a deep breath in smelling the scents of the area, quickly he glanced looking around the scenery. He chuckled in a deep throaty purr, smirking showing off his sharp elongated canine. "Ve-ge-ta, look around you." Zucin licked his top lip. It seemed the Prince didn't understand the sentiment of the land. "This is the very place you were crushed beneath my half-breed body when I was a child." He spat the word half-breed with distain. He smiled sinisterly holding out his right hand, curling his fingers to mock claw-like fingers. "This will finally end Vegeta, I will crush you."

Vegeta smirked, his blood pumped wildly in his veins, his heart pounded in his chest with the sheer excitement; a true battle, a real fight, sweat, blood, and feral dominance. "I will feast on you're heart boy." Vegeta cackled madly as two unstoppable forces collided.

Da-da-da! What will happen next!
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