Memoir of a crackhead Dragon ball z/Inuyasha style

Chapter 4: Beginning of a fucked up friendship…

Trunks POV…

This is just fucking great. I mean what the blinking hell! Why me?! At this point I would rather have my father beat the shit out of my head then deal with my grandfathers’ problem for which I’d like to add he started? I mean I didn’t ask to be the CEO of Capsule Corps. Hell my sister wanted to try. But nooo, she felt it was the eldest duty to run the family business…fuck tradition. Just give a few mils and I’ll be fine on my own, shit I’m a genius myself I’ll manage some how. It’s a shame I had to learn who really the owner of the company was. And at such a young age then. Somewhere around eight, then I couldn’t understand it, I mean, fuck my uncles horses, but my father who is a prince of an alien race doesn’t take shit from any one and hell my mom doesn’t either and to think my grandparents did, well it just so fucking shocking.

Then when I went to my father, who I highly praise his ass then most children would their parent, I mean if father asked me to kill my self I would. That’s how much respect I had for him. Call it love, pride, affection all the above. I was so not happy with the remark I received from father which I suspected he would agree with me since he is apart of the Brief family.

10 years ago…

It was a typical normal day in Capsule Corp. The news trunks received didn’t settle well with him. He was just told that his grandfather sold his soul to a potential “unnatural being”. Not really his soul but his life’s work. Although he took all the credits, he attended all the board meetings, conventions, etc for Capsule Corp, deep down it wasn’t really his. He agreed that Capsule corps belongs to the CEO of Western Inc, since it was them that funded the company. I mean that’s an all time low. That’s some pretty fucked up shit. I mean they could’ve been “supportive” instead of wanting to take everything a man lives to hope for. Because of Mr. Yamamoto’s reputation and influence our family had no choice but to abide by these terms. And that’s where my disappointment comes in with father.

I expected him to be filled with rage for trying to dishonor the family, since technically he is way more powerful than this Sesshomaru person. I mean I would’ve sensed his ki by now if it wasn’t the case, and it wasn’t.

I found him training with Goku A.K.A Kakarrot as usual in the Gravity room. I knocked on the door several times indicating my presence. Trust me when I say people don’t ever barge into this chamber when it’s a 800 time gravity, I’m not going to say the rest just imagined what you’d look like in the end lol…but any way. As soon as I knocked I could hear my father fling out a few color full words and Goku scowling about his attitude.

“Vegeta, it’s not nice to swear you know, beside its trunks!”

Father wasn’t hearing it…

“I don’t give a damn kakarrot! We were in a middle of an intense battle and I could almost feel my self reach Super Saiyan four! Arggg!!” vegeta smashed his hands on the control panel nearly destroying it, sparks of electricity shot from it indicating its damage.

“Great now I’ll have to get the woman to fix it again. She’ll screech in my ears until other world.” Vegeta finally turned to me. He clearly was pissed that I disturbed him. “What do you want brat it better be important, I don’t have time for the park today, other humans besides family are making me impatient to further deal with. At this point I feel a wave destruction coming.”

I was nervous, almost burst into tears then but I held strong. I wasn’t going to show weakness in front of him. He’d disown me for sure.

“Dad, I…I just want to speak with you about grandpa.” I was fidgeting with my toes, I knew he sensed my fear but I ignored it completely.

“Spill already I don’t’ have all day” Sure enough I didn’t waste any more of his time. “Mom told me about the person who funded capsule corps and the agreement that was made between them. Have mom spoke with you about it?”

Vegeta snorted, “Of course she spoke with me! That’s all she ever talks about. For the last couple of weeks, I knew she was nervous because she couldn’t stop rambling! It almost drove me insane! And you want to know my reaction hmmm?”

All I could was nod, “First off I couldn’t give two shits about what goes on in here, if the old fart wants to dishonor him-self in that matter that is his problems not mine. Same goes to your mother, she’s not going to fight it this time so it only leaves you boy. When you’re old enough to take over don’t let that fucker tell you other wise or I’ll beat you useless.”

That was his reply, and as an eight year old, it wasn’t good enough.

Present day…

Trunks drove his Navy blue Ferrari to the other side of west city. When he came close to Western estate, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. The structure was Enormous. It was at least 20 times bigger than all of Capsule corps properties combine. Trunks blew out a whistle.

Yea I really have to meet this guy

He came up to a large gate to check into the estate. A security guard recognized him as one of Western Inc. Partners.

“You may precede, Dr. Brief. He is waiting in the penthouse. An assistant will guide you there momentarily. “

Moments later trunks were lead up to the top floor. From the moment he was lead into the building, he knew this man was wealthier than him. Almost every furniture, wall, floor, ceiling, objects were tinted in all kinds of imaginable resources. From platinum to sterling metal, from diamond to ruby emerald, and this is just the lobby! Who knows what over expensive decorations he has set up on each floor?

But how could this be? I mean we were the leading industry on earth! How could a mere global wealth firm out class science technology

This was very unsettling with trunks.

When he reached the penthouse, trunks thought he’d died and went to other world. The ceilings, floors, walls and decors were all in white marble. The rim of the furniture’s was in diamonds not crystals, diamonds! Trunks had to sit down on this one; he sure was prepared to see something like this. To him it was not normal for someone to spend this amount on a building especially if it’s not your own home. And the thought of what his mansion would look like; well he didn’t want to push himself there.

Once he rested, the assistant kindly guided him to the large golden door. She knocked in a pattern like it was her password to enter. Once inside trunks nearly fainted. He had to use every ounce of his saiyan blood from not passing out.

Sesshomaru smiled. So this is the newest operator of Capsule corps. Very handsome and I sense power radiating from him far beyond a human. I must watch for this one. I have a feeling he’ll make my life complicated after all the Briefs came from a line of gifted genius.

Trunks mouth was still hanging open when Sesshomaru stood up and politely shook his hand. Once he mentioned him to have a seat, he composed him self and took the offer.

Trunks POV:

WTF?

I mean he doesn’t look over 25! This guys is young, no this can’t be it must be his son or something, how can someone look this young over a 60 year period! Now I know he isn’t normal can’t be, no way. I mean he’s too human and look damn good! Trunks mentally smacked him-self, what the hell is wrong with me; I’m actually physically attracted towards him. This is not the time and place for this. I must protect my family’s honor and reclaim the company.

He’s staring at me with that damn smile. Showing his all too perfect teeth…with fangs? Trunks for a split second saw two canine teeth hanging from sesshomaru’s mouth, but before he could look again, sesshomaru already began to move about in his office.

“So glad you could make it Dr. Brief’s. I was beginning to think I’d have to rearrange another date.”

“Yeah, I know traffic was insane this morning, I would’ve called anyway if I’d know I couldn’t make the meeting.” Trunks began once again to get a little nervous, it wasn’t that he was afraid of the man, it’s just his assumptions that are forming in his head is beginning to look too surreal to him. Trunks wanted to ask him badly if he was the one that funded his grandfather 60 yeas ago.

Should I ask him? I mean he must be the son or grand-son of Sesshomaru and was given the name after them. I mean it couldn’t be actually him could it?

Trunks was at war with him self. He had a feeling he was heading into something he meant not want to venture into; a whole perspective how the world really works.

Sesshomaru finally sat down. He realized trunks were in a battle with him-self over something.

Probably have a lot of questions pertaining to his grandfather and myself

Sesshomaru isn’t sure if he should reveal himself this human, although his senses is screaming he’s a half-breed, he didn’t want to come to the wrong conclusion.

Trunks finally let out a breath…

It’s now or never

“I’m just going to cut the bullshit and tell you what I think. Whether you choose to explain yourself or not I don’t give a flying fuck. I’m sure you’re an intelligent man and I know you’re hiding a few secrets as well as I. You were the one dealing with my father 60 years ago, so you must have immortality or you can live lot longer than humans can. Am I getting warmer or should I stop now and assume I’m insane?”

Sesshomaru couldn’t help but give out a hearty laugh. Yes he like this one. He haven’t laugh like this since probably never. He really may actually be able to have an intelligent conversation with someone for once.

Sesshomaru still in shock could only nod his head.

Trunks nodded too.

“So you forced my father into a deal where you’re the Chairman of Capsule Corp? I mean no offense but who the fuck are you? I know you’re not human because no being on this planet have this much credits and if they did, they wouldn’t waste it like you did on this estate, which means you’re worth some trillions of dollars maybe more. Should I continue?”

For the second time Sesshomaru nodded his head.

“Well I’m here today to reclaim my birthright to Capsule corp. You may be the one that started this corporation, but you were not the brains. I can only assume that the media think we have it under our control but it’s really you. So what ever you are, only your people know other wise. And I’ll tell you this, I’m not fully human, and I’m much stronger than you think now. If you don’t compromise than it’ll hell to pay. And I’m efficient of getting the job done without any trace leading back to me.” Trunks gave one of his vegeta smirk trademarks. “So?”

Sesshomaru was not in the least nervous, “So?”

“So, let’s talk. Do you need time to process this? Am I’m going to fast for you?”

“So you’re getting sarcastic now is it? You’re smarter than I give you credit boy. Yes I was the one that seal that deal with you grand-father, yes I was that swayed him not force him to take this opportunity of a life time. During that time no one couldn’t afford to fund for Senior Dr. Brief’s ideas. No one could but me. Oh he had a choice; he could’ve waited until now to find investors. But you guys probably wouldn’t have been born, fate would’ve been different. As you know your grandmother was wealthy when they met wasn’t it? I do read the media often.” Sesshomaru smirked waiting for his reply.

Trunks sat down taking in all what sesshomaru said. In the end it made sense. If his grandfather turned down the deal, he would’ve been a small time scientist not even that. He would’ve never met his grandmother bunny and his mother wouldn’t be born and so on.

Sesshomaru was satisfied when trunks let out a slow breath.

“But still sesshomaru it doesn’t give you the right to declare yourself chairman. If any thing I should have this right. I’m now the CEO, if you would agree to continue to be my investor; you can still play a major part only now it’ll be my decision, me calling the shots for Capsule Corp.”

Sesshomaru smirked, “You’re right trunks, you should have this right and I give my utmost apology for this and your family. Please allow me to make up for lost time by inviting your family to stay at my estate for a week. Take a break all of you deserve it. Take one of your most trusted VP’s and let them run it until your return. Everything will be on the house. At least there we can finally get to know each other.” Sesshomaru couldn’t help but grin like a Chester cat. He have plans for this boy, he had strength, power, looks and was a genius. He can put his pursuit aside for later. (Remember he was trying to find out who was trying to bring his family down)

Trunks smelled trouble, he wasn’t sure what kind of trouble but he knew it was there and slowly brewing. His main concern is to make up him some connection with this man and he’s willing to take up his offer. Besides he was more curious about whom and what this person was.

Chapter 4 part 2:

Back at Capsule Corps

Bulma Brief was in her laboratory working on a new invention for the up coming fair. She was just about to map out her ideas on blue print, when the laboratory door exploded open. She immediately jumped, her heart racing 100 beats per second and felt she almost had a heart attack. Vegeta, bulma’s husband appeared moments later from the dust and electricity. Bulma’s felt her blood pressure rise. damn him; this man is going to be the end of me someday Bulma had enough with her husband. After the birth of their second child bra, vegeta attention was mainly only to their daughter and goku.

“Fuck Vegeta, how many times do you plan on destroying the doors? Ever heard of control panels? I’m sure you do. I can’t keep stopping every time you decide to be destructive, in case you haven’t notice our family runs a very brand able and profitable company. I’ve put up with you for so long vegeta, I’ve birthed you two beautiful children. I’ve done everything for you; all I ask is that you stop destroying our house?” Bulma took three calm breaths before she continued and then she signed, “What can I do for you?”

Vegeta wasn’t too thrilled with the way bulma spoke to him as if he’s a child. Although he had to admit he has been a little moody and anything would set him off for destruction. But of course he pushed all his emotions aside. He wasn’t going to apologize now. It wasn’t his nature. He’s a prince after all.

“Woman, I’m only here for the brat. He was supposed to be training with me by now, why isn’t he here? If he couldn’t come he should’ve said something instead of wasting my time, I have a schedule to keep and I’m not breaking it for him!” Vegeta impatiently tapped his boots waiting for a reply.

Bulma sighed. She knew diverting vegeta wouldn’t steer him away. One thing about him he had a whole of to intelligence than he was letting on.

“Trunks went to Western Inc. to take back the contract from Mr. Yamamoto. He’s the same man that helped started this company. He’ll return soon, you may have to fit in with the others.” Bulma suggested.

Everyone who was interested in a spar with him came in different time. It rarely changes, Trunks in the morning, Goten and Pan in the afternoon, Goku, gohan and sometime piccolo in the evening.

Vegeta wasn’t please, he wasn’t sure if it was a good idea to put goten and trunks together. He knew when it came to their fighting, they were very competitive, and that is why he separated them from sparring together. He wasn’t interested in hearing the onna scream at him. Saiyans have very sensitive hearing.

“Ggrr fine, tell the brat to meet with me later, we’ll discuss another time for sparring.” Vegeta said before he left the laboratory.

“Wait vegeta what about the door?” Bulma whined, but it was too late, vegeta was long gone.

damn him! I can’t take it anymore Bulma pulled on her hair for added measure. I think I need a hard drink…yea that’s It. She put her designs away and headed for the bar on the near the kitchen.

Meanwhile…

Trunks just made to the house around 11:00 o’clock. He knew he was late but this was far important than some sparring. Trunks couldn’t help but role play over again the conversation in the meeting he had with mystery person.

One he couldn’t yet grasp that Sesshomaru easily gave back the contract and insisted on us to visit his estate for what he’d done to my grandfather.

Well we’ll see won’t we? Trunks thought. He’ll have to make a lot of phone calls to see who is interested in going. It’ll be sort of a mini-vacation.

Trunks quietly entered the living room. He found his best friend and younger sister watching some program from the Satan (it’s pronounced sat ten) network.

“Hey guys I’m back”

Bra spoke first, “It’s about damn time ya know bro. Dad’s been running around with his head cut off.” Goten snickered.

“Yeah, well I’ll catch up with him later, right now I have to speak with mom, the usually place sis?”

“Yup, she’s become like grandpa.”

“Alright Goten my man I’ll catch up with you later.”

“Ir’s Cool about to go warm up for this afternoon session with Vegeta anyway.”

Trunks nodded to his sister and went to find his mother.

Moments later…

Trunks entered the laboratory, he didn’t see her at her usually station working on the newest inventions for Capsule corp.

That’s strange. She’s always in her lab But then trunks remembered the second place she visits often if she’s completely stressed out…the bar.

…..

Bulma was drinking Vodka with other varies alcohol in her drink. She was worried she wouldn’t be able to finish the projects for the fair and was angered by Vegeta’s moody presences. She didn’t even know her son was coming towards until he spoke.

“Hi mother”

“Oh trunks your back, I was beginning to wonder if that man held you hostage.” Bulma laughed at her lame joke but it was to relieve some of the tension. “So did everything go according to plan?”

Trunks smiled, “Yes it did actually, here’s the new agreement and contract of Capsule corp. I’m officially the Chairman and CEO and he’s just an investor. “He handed the documents to bulma, she put them on the table.

“There’s more isn’t there trunks, you know with us it’s never let off like that” This made trunks laugh. His mother knew all too well. “Yea your right mother, for one he’s not the son of sesshomaru, he is sesshomaru from sixty years ago and has no sighed of age anywhere on him. When explained to him about what I really came to do, he simply gave the position to me, which makes no sense. And that’s not all. He’s inviting us to his estate so we can get better acquainted with him for a week. We can invite family and friends.”

Bulma only shrugged, “Well it’s was generous of him to offer this and I think we should take it. We want to be one of his top standing clients, right? So I say go for it and besides I’ll just consider this a mini-vacation, I’ll just let our VP’s handle this project, they’re more than capable of doing it. It’s just I feel more comfortable if you and I were the only ones handling this company.”

Trunks smiled. He didn’t want it any other way. He desperately wanted to solve the mystery of this man and besides it’ll also give him a small break as the new Chairman of Capsule Corp.

“Then it’s settled than, I’ll make a few calls to see if any one wants to go mom and you can try to see if dad, bra, goten, grandma, grandpa wants to go too.”

Bulma brighten at the idea, “I’ll get started right away. I couldn’t care less if vegeta wanted to go or not.” Bulma almost forgot to mention something to him, “Trunks sweet heart please have a sit I want to ask you a question.”

Trunks made him-self comfortable on a sofa not from the bar. “Yes mother?” “I wanted to as you are feeling okay? I’ve notice you’re paler than usually and your skin is a little clammy, is there any thing I need to know trunks?” “Trunks was little shocked at the discovery, he sure as hell wasn’t ready to tell her what he’s up too. “No mom I’m fine, it’s the heat and all plus I was in that meeting for far too long.”

Bulma sighed, she knew her son was lying but she didn’t want to press him to tell her. She just hope it doesn’t come back to shit in her face later (new one huh lol). “Alright just was making sure my baby is okay. You know you can always speak with me trunks never be ashamed to talk. I also wanted to know how you would feel if I finally divorced your father. Now that you and your sister are grown, there’s no need for me to be mated to him. He already made up his mind when we had bra.”

Bulma waited for a reply. She couldn’t out right read trunks expression.

Trunks knew someday this would happen. From when he was a baby, Vegeta had been neglecting his family. Only a few short years did he ever showed affection for bulma and his children. At times it was like most of the time Vegeta wasn’t there father. Some man who only wanted to eat, shit, spar and sleep all day long, that’s all he ever did. His mother sacrificed her life for him and this is what his father repaired her with. So yes he wanted to see his mother happy.

He walked up to her and gave her a heart warming hug. “Mom, I knew this would happen sooner or later and I’m not upset about it. You’re absolutely right, are you going to kick him too?”

“No I’m not, at least not yet, he can even have the gravity chamber once he decides to moves. He’s my children’s father and it’ll be nice to have him close by.”

“Alright mom let’s hop too it.” He gave her a kiss, “I’ll see you later” Trunks hurriedly left about his business.

Deep down, bulma knew her son had a dark secret. It’ll eventually it will get out She thought.

….

Trunks wasn’t feeling to good, he skin was getting paler by the second and he felt nauseas, he needed to take his “Medicine” soon if he was to feel any better. He raced up to his room and took out a small case in from his bottom draw. In the case contained a needle, some powder wrapped in aluminum foil, a spoon, and a lighter. He sprawled them out onto his bed. He first opens the aluminum foil and put the powder on the spoon. He used the lighter to melt the power into liquid. Then he sucks the liquid into the needle and injected into one of his veins. He waited a couple of minutes before the “medicine” could take effect. He felt his sickness dissolving; his skin came back to its original color, he began to feel light headed, then his head dropped down as it began to nod. This is what took trunks form this world, took him to a farway plan away from his heartaches, he’s worries, his pains. Trunks began this when he was 14. Once he reached high school his friend introduced this as “the answer to all your problems”, since he was so young he believed and began taking the drug. He secretly despises his father for his neglect and this is how he’s been coping all these years.

(Yes people this is trunks brief, who is the crack head fooled ya huh? I was debating if I should let sesshomaru be the one but naw it would seem too weak of him but I’ll let him give it a tray once trunks and sesshomaru get better acquainted.)