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Much Like Suffocating	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Much Like Suffocating

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WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:

A.
If I owned the show (DBZ), dontcha think you�d be watching the smut
instead of just reading it? (Insert
standard disclaimer here: I don�t own
Vegeta, Goku, (any other characters mentioned herein) or the show they came
from DBZ DBGT or just plain DB.)

B.
ALL RIGHTY. *rubs hands
together and looks up terms for the list of warnings: * Sadly, this is AU, but folks, don�t run away
already screaming. You can read
it. I swear It�ll be chocked full of
lemony goodness. LEMONS (Not talking
about the fruit here, either. I�m
talking about the sex ones; although how did it come to be a �lemon�
anyway?) Homosexuality (er�duh.) Also (warnings I�ve never used before!
Gasp): bondage, shady professions, and
graphic descriptions. (Hopefully
graphic anywho.) Also, dirty language
doubtlessly. DARK. BAD THINGS HAPPEN HERE FOLKS.

C.
As always I strive to keep folk in character even when they are not
�themselves� in the canon-sense. If
you�re reading this and you�re like they are so not in character, give it a
chappie or two and see if you still think that.

I tried very hard not to write this. I batted it down and tried to starve the
bunny (the plot bunny) until it went away.
And you see how far that got me.

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Breathing
had been made difficult by the fingers that pressed against his windpipe and
all but crushed it in, fingers that felt like metal brands and tightened with
every passing second, prolonging the loss of oxygen just to prove that he
could. That was Bardock.

Asshole.

Vegeta
dug his hands into the hand on his neck.
Tried to kick the bastard, but Bardock wouldn�t be budged. Even with his ears bleeding from the loss of
the Juro slaves, he was impervious.
Bulma made it back to her feet, and through his spotted vision, he could
see her, flared his ki and tried to get free that way, but if it even hurt
Bardock he wasn�t showing it.

The
cat screeched, dug her claws into the arm that held him up, but other than a
curse and Bardock�s other hand crashing into her face, nothing changed. The hands tightened, just a fraction, and
the smile on that bastard�s face got a little broader as he realized he held
the heir to the Saiyan throne in his hand, and the other ones�well, if Bardock saw
the other ones he didn�t look to fucking concerned about it. Vegeta grit his teeth and fought the hand
that held him, kicked at Bardock�s body, hit his ribs and his gut and thought
that he must be leaving some sort of impact, but nothing was happening.

Thought
that maybe he really believed he deserved it.
Maybe�because he disgusted his father, because that old man rolled his
whitened eyes down at him and saw something filthy, and Bardock grinned then,
lowered him, down to his feet, and then pushed him farther as his vision grew
colors. Insane colors. Brighter and more vibrant and still
wrong. Dark. He felt his knees on the ground and heard that stupid phrase
again, boring into his mind and taking root in the soft parts of him that were
still weak.

�That�s
were you belong, on your knees�.whore.�

Vegeta
would have screamed, but he couldn�t breath, and he flared his ki desperately
again, punched the arm holding him, tried to get it off, and he couldn�t, felt
death taking over him like a curtain that he couldn�t get through. And then it changed, he fell forward, hit
the ground with his chin and felt his teeth dig through his tongue. Blood blossomed out, and he heard the sick
crunch of bones. Raised his head�tried
to�saw his father lying in a broken pile of limbs against the wall.

�Stupid
fuck,� Bardock muttered, �Worthless stupid fuck.� Then he looked down at him.
Grinned again, and kicked him in the ribs. �Like you, PRINCE.
Stupid. Worthless.

Then
he rose his hand and knocked the door open.
Felt his power expanding, deepening, taking in all the power around him
and it was heady just how powerful he had become in such a short time. He grabbed Bardock�s mind and twisted it,
made him want to scream in pain, then let him go.

Heard
that pathetic: �I�ll kill him�

And
returned a �Fuck you old man� as the illusion grew beyond juhat hat one
mind. It flowed over the whole of the
room, grabbed Bulma and Goku and wrapped them around it. They saw Vegeta die, watched him shatter on
the floor like worthless chunks of ice, and the dying king saw his son�saw him
slide out of Bardock�s grasp and move to stand next to Trunks. Thought with his dying gasp that he had
never been more proud; proud of his son that had survived hell.

And
when Trunks told that bastard to start begging, Vegeta shook. Turned and looked at him and understood the
illusion, because Goten had told him.
Told him what he would do and when Bardock stepped back in fear and Goku
gave a great mental scream, Goten dropped the illusion. It made an audible sna the the silence of
the room, and Vegeta was laughing.

Cackling.

(Do
you see him now, you fuck?) Goten whispered into Bardock�s mind. (Always so worried that it would be poor
little Goku that ripped your fucking throat out. Never thought it would be the spider.) Moved up, to stand next to Trunks, glared at
Bardock.

And
Goku touched down to the ground behind him, Chichi grinned and floated
over.

�Your
heart, traitor,� she said, hissed out her words as her teeth clacked together,
�This day I�ll hold your heart in my hand.�

Goten
narrowed his eyes and then raised his hand.
Concentrated for a moment and there, in his hand, appeared the gift that
Vegeta had meant to bring for the bastard.
A bloody web heavy with the burden inside of it, and Goten handed it
over to the new King.

Vegeta
yanked it open, and Freiza�s head rolled out, thunked on the floor and stared
blankly up at Bardock. The eyes had
gone milky white and the mouth was still open, the muscles in the face had
frozen in the look of terror that he had died with.

�Did
you like it,� Vegeta demanded, �When you let him fuck you?� Laughed again. �Did you ask for more like a good�little�whore?�

(Oh,)
Goten said, into his mind, where Bardock cowered even as he stood against the King
and the spiders that came for him, (Let me give you something. I�ve been saving it just for you.) He grabbed up the open flaps of horror he
had taken from Goku�s mind. Took all
that pain, all the humiliation and degradation and shoved it down, deep into
Bardock, made his whole body flush out in that painful need, that burn that
desire that was so disgusting it made the fuck fall to his knees and scream,
made him retch and shudder. Goten held
it farther in his mind, forced the pain into.
Forced the truth into his mind and Bardock howled, fell to his back on
the floor, writhed there, screamed and begged with his mind, tore at his own
skin, his face and his hands and his legs.
His tail lashed so hard it broke and then he screamed again.

�Stop,�
Vegeta said. Said it calmly.

And
Goten pulled his hand out of the mind.
Let Bardock go. Let him flop
against the ground worthlessly.

�Its
heart beats. It throbs with the
knowledge it has now.� Chichi moved
over to where Goku stood and looked at him.
�Poor little fly. This revenge
might have been yours. But compassion
makes you cry for the traitor,� she wiped the tears off his face with her hand
and licked them off her fingers. �You
are truly something precious.� Another
soft grin, and then she turned, looked at Trunks. �But today the traitor dies screaming.�

Trunks
returned that grin.

Vegeta
chuckled again. �Do it,� he said.

Trunks
raised the sword�

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Heh? Okay�so I realize that this is probably the
worst time to mention it. But I�m going
to miss the update on Saturday�and Sunday.
But I swear I�ll be back here Monday.
And if you�re squeamish, you might not want to read the next
chappie. Lots of blood.

Goku: Wow. Vegeta�I love you when you�re�dark and chuckley.

Vegeta: Yes. I love me too.

Goku: GREAT! We have something in common!

Trunks: Look at
me. *grins * I�m raising my sword.

Goten: Look ma,
no lashes! I can do anything I want
now! MWHAHAHAHAHAHA

Chichi: I would
like that traitor�s heart now. Please?

Macha:

Yeah,
I feel pretty sorry for Krillin too.
But then I know what�s happened to him.
*pats poor dear * *then forgets about
him and sets about killing Bardock *

Mechanical butterfly:

Hey! Don�t be so mean to that old King! *would pat him, but the king is dead, so
doesn�t *

*shudders
* Bardock is evil. Just�evil.
*shudders again * Its actually
been somewhat a challenge to come up with ways to make him even more
disturbing, twisted and evil. (I�ve got
this thing where evil people have to be evil. Like during Angel, when they showed Angelus I kept waiting for
him to do something really, really evil to live up to his reputation and he
NEVER DID. He just talked a lot,
complained about Angel and�nothing. I
was disappointed by Angelus.)

Don�t
you worry about Vegeta. We�ve got
Uber-powerful Goten and Trunks on our side.
As well as �he who was foreseen killing his father� Goku. And Chichi �she who talks weird and floats
around.�

Jaygoose:

Yay! People are worried about poor Krillin. *sigh *
It�s a big change from when everyone hated him.
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