Adult-FanFiction.org : Gundam, Beyblade, DBZ, FMA

Life is ironic	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3190 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon ball z laa dee daa and I do not make any money from this

Chapter List
- 4
- 5
- 6
Chapter 4

The days seem to pass for Vegeta the same way it always had when he was in his prison. The velvet purple walls was his bars, the lavish bed was his ongoing nightmare, anymore time there will send him in a vast of insanity. But he endured it all because one day he will set this prison room on fire and laugh as it burned. Now after many years he was allowed to roam the castle hallways, only the places Freiza allowed, the study so he may pick out books to read and learn from, the maid's quarters if he became hungry, and the garden for fresh air. Any other place was forbidden. It took him years for the monster to allow him outside of the bedroom other than missions, but playing the role of a pet exceedingly well gain trust, and trust was everything he needed for his plans.

Things where going to be different now, he had a plan. No more will he lay back and be Freiza's bed warmer and personal assassin, but he will be an over lord of the lands, everything and everyone will bend to his will. He would bring a new era to the lands. The era of Vegeta, the destroyer. Leaning back against the wall staring out of the horizon he smiled Yes things will be different, everything is going as I expected. Now to put everything in motion.

He knew he was gaining the trust of that monster, before he would be made to sleep at the foot of the bed with a shackle on his ankle when Freiza was done with him, and then slowly allowing him to stay on the bed from time to time to sleep with the shackle still attached as a gift for behaving as he should. Now Freiza refuses Vegeta to sleep anywhere but at his side without the shackle, when Vegeta is not on a mission.

Now Vegeta's mission was simple but cunning all on its own, now that he had the monster's trust he was going to use it to his own advantage. First off he needed Freizas loyal generals out of the picture, it would be much easier for him to take over once they are, no fear of a munity once he proclaims his spot as ruler. That would take no time to do so since Freiza is quite paranoid of his men and a simple whisper here and there to raise suspicion and a final push of him talking and showing "evidence" to Freiza would have them killed. Then several days later when Freiza was eased from his paranoia he would strike. Yes things where looking quite good from here. It was time for him to start planting the seeds. The best place to go was the maid quarters, those little gossipers would have it started in no time.

With that he pushed himself off the wall and walked his way to the serving halls.

Elsewhere those set of watchful eyes smiled, chuckling evilly. Yes his little one was doing just fine walking on that path he designed for him. Soon Vegeta will have everything that he needs, well almost everything. With a flick of a wrist he watched what will happen with Vegeta's plans. Oh yes this little one I picked will do just fine I may help him out a little bit.

Vegeta felt a chill go up his spine and quickly looked around his area, nothing out of the ordinary, it was just one of those moments again. He hated those, they happen once awhile a feeling he had since he could remember it would feel like someone was watching him, but there was no one around. Damn I really must be losing my sanity. Taking a quick turn to the right he was almost at his destination. As he expected there was a lone guard at the door peaking at the women as they worked. Excellent just absolutely perfect. He was counting on that guard being there, he usually was. Now he could kill two birds with one stone. Telling the man of his little tale, the women would overhear, then that guard would spread it through the other ranks. It wouldn't take long at all until Freiza hears it. He could never remember the name of the man but never cared to remember it. The man would do perfectly for his little rumours the man was an imbecile, he couldn't think on his own even if free to do so.

"You there" Vegeta spoke softly not wanting his voice to be recognized.

"Oh! Sorry I was ummm.. Just goin ta get a….a drink yes a drink…..ten continue to my post sir." The guard straighten himself out, with a blush across his scared face.

Vegeta cringed at the site of the man, never seeing him up close until then. God the man looked like a beast sporting a scruff, an overbite, and big bushy brows, his cheeks lined with scars and a crooked nose. No wonder he stares at the women, he wouldn't even be able to bed a slave! Pushing the unsightly looks of the man Vegeta just waved his hand in the air settling the guard down. "No no, not to worry I am not here to scorn you, I just wish to talk, I need to discuss some important details with you. That is all." He made sure he spoke loudly enough for the maids to hear, and made important sound much more appealing to their ears.

"Oh okay. What is it ya need ta talking bout?"

"There is something big going to happen soon, The generals Zarbon, Dadoria, and Chi Chi are planning on over throwing Freiza in three days, They wish for the word to be spread secretly so the Lord will be caught on surprise. We all have a choice if we stand by Freiza we will be killed, because Zarbon wishes to rule in Freiza's place. Now I am not sure as to yet what I am choosing but let the other guards know, and don't tell to many, let the word spread evenly, so it cannot be traced. Do you understand me?" Through the corner of his eye Vegeta saw four maids listening in. Keeping the serious façade up as to make the words seem true, he watch the guard trying to comprehend what he told him.

"Do ya dink Freiza will be obertrown?"

"Honestly Freiza is loosing his touch, he hasn't been in battle in years, while the generals are front line in war, I think there is a good possibility they may win, plus three against one. The odds are against Freiza. Speak none of this to the higher ranks, and you never heard anything from me. Just say you heard whispers from other guards but you never seen what they look like. Keep yourself covered, watch yourself, and choose wisely." With that he left that ogre of a man behind. Now that the seeds where planted, it was just all a matter of time. Now he had to "find" evidence to go with his plot. Chuckling to himself he went to his next stage.

He walked back to Freizas room locking the door behind him. He picked up several books which belonged to the study, placing it on Freizas desk he hunted for letters, not any letters but ones written by those generals. With his success he folded each one once and placed it in a different book, so the pages where not risen. To avoid any suspicion with Freiza was a must. Now all he had to do was get ready for Freizas return.

Removing all his clothing, making sure nothing was out of place, he went to the shelf and picked out one of his collars, gold he thought would be more pleasing to the monster. He adverted his eye's slightly to the right seeing the necklace given to him by Radtiz, Frezia took it from him that day that monster kept it in plain view for Vegeta to see. The only thing he had left of his past. Placed on a shelve mocking him, the only thing to remind him what he once was. He turned his head purging the thoughts and memories from his mind he continued what he was doing. Once he was done he went to the foot of the bed and knelt, head down and tilted to the side, hands on his knees, back straight, and feet together. A position he knew off hand and could hold for hours.

Freiza grew bored of listening to his generals fight over whom is better in battle, he began to think of his little princeling pet kneeling at his bed waiting to be petted. A hidden smile came to his face, yes his little pet was finalized, his pet adored him, loved him, and needed him. Perhaps he should leave he thought, leave his generals to picker amongst themselves. He had much better things to do. Stoking the side of his mask with a finger nail he began to stand from his throne. "Now my generals, if you keep up this childish game I may have to come up with a solution to fix it. And as much as I hold you all dear to me the outcome may not be pleasant. So call truce and be brothers and sister. I grow tired of hearing this. I am returning to my bedroom for some relaxation I suggest you do the same because after dinner we will be planning on taking over Coui."

"Yes lord Freiza."

Cutting threw the halls of his lavish palace he marvelled in the looks of purple, white clash together. Everything was white and purple with designs of a deep rich pink, yes getting everything you wanted was good. But his main possession was his greatest, the one he is seeking in his room, his pet. Never before had he own such a thing to entrap him like his pet, of course he own many at one time, but once they became to his standard he would kill them the first year but not his little princeling. He would never tire of that hot body, never grow tired of hearing that first whimper of penetration or how his pet arches his back and tosses his head back when he reach his release. It was a very arousing sight, he would lose himself with that thought alone. No he would never tire of him, and the day he dies he will take that precious treasure with him to hell so he may enjoy him forever.

Vegeta heard the door click, waiting for nearly an hour for that monster to arrive. Hearing the thing walk around the room removing his cloak and robes, hearing the thumping of his boots as they hit the floor, the little tick of his mask being placed on the shelving, he waited to be acknowledge.

"My pet, I had quite a harsh day, listening to my general's picker like children. I need some extra attention from you"

"Master what can I do to make you feel better?"

"I need those healing hands my pet, rub my stresses away. Get the oil, and you may sit on my legs to work your magic"

"Yes master, thank you for allowing me to touch you master."

Vegeta did as instructed, as Freiza laid face down on the bed waiting. Vegeta climbed on the bed straddling Freiza's lower waist. He began to pour oil on his hands rubbing them together to warm the oil. Once it was warm enough he sled the oil around Freizas pasty white back, doing this several times until Freizas back was slick and covered in oil. He worked his hands on the shoulders, spine, and neck loosing all the knots and tense muscles. This was something he learned from the study it was a requirement of Freiza's. He had to know how to please him in every aspect dealing with sexual and nonsexual. Within an hour Vegeta realized Freiza was asleep from his treatment he wanted to laugh outright Yes he had his trust, the fool. He had to wake him up he did need to continue with his a shift of his hips Freiza stirred.

"Mm my pet, you did ever so well. I think I should reward you, what is it you desire?" Freiza turned around so he may look at his pet beautiful regal face

"Master my reward is knowing that I pleased you."

"There must be something else you wish pet."

"Master, I do wish for one thing."

"Please do tell"

"I wish to go to the study to drop off the books I have required from there."

"Pet you may go there at anytime once I am gone. Now tell me there must be a reason why you are asking this, what else do you want there?"

"There is my master. I should have said so from the beginning master. I wish to see the scholar, I wish to request from him the logs about you my master and all the greatness you have done before I was apart of your great empire."

"Well pet, you will have to do something extra to gain that request. It is a big one indeed but it pleases me to hear of your interest and further devotion to me."

"I will do anything my master wishes from me. It is a gift just to serve you master."

"Please me with your mouth pet, make me release, and swallow my seed."

"Thank you for allowing me to taste you master."

Zarbon and Dadoria walked through the hallways making sure the guards were doing the duties. They did not miss the looks they received, or once they pass further those guards began whispering amongst themselves.

"What do you think is going on Zarbon?"

"I do not know, but I think something is amiss here Dadoria I do not know what but I shall find out."

"Hopefully it isn't another rally of mutineers, the last one almost got the best of us."

"I pray the same Dadoria, we might actually have to use Ginyu and his team if it happens again."

"Those freaks! Please I think we could handle it Zarbon, we are the top generals. No one could get past us." Hitting his chest with a fist as a show of power, Dadoria began to laugh. Zarbon joined in on that laughter with his feminine voice.

Vegeta raced down the halls to the study with the key he needed held tightly to his hand. He ran quickly knowing full well he needed to go to the lavatory there, his stomach was turning and his throat was burning, needing to rid himself of the disgusting thing in his stomach. As he rushed he seen Dadoria and Zarbon in the corner of his eye, a moment of reprieve, forgetting about the fluid he thought about his plan smirking to himself Oh yes it will be amazing to see their heads on a pike.

Entering the study he ran to the lavatory and vomited all the contents of his stomach, the stomach acids taking away the older taste in his mouth. I need to visit the maid's corridors after. I need a strong drink to wash my mouth clean. Going up the stairs to a place very few see he unlocked and opened the door. Not much to the room at all, just a feather mat, and a desk with writing utensils and paper. There sat an older man shackled to the desk hunched over doing his work. He wore a simple white robe and a pair of reading glasses, he had a moustache, his hair was a cut in a mushroom shape but the colouring of his hair was odd, it was light lavender. He never seen hair that colour before. But my the looks of it he wasn't very willing to be doing what he was.

"Scholar, are you a unwilling slave?"

"Well what dose it look like to you?"

"Unwilling."

"Then why waste my time is asking a useless question." The man looked up finally at Vegeta staring him hard with his blue eyes. "Tell your vile master I am not completed with his last ventures and it will not be done soon. If he wishes for it to be to his standard then it takes time!"

"He is not my master! I am not here by his request. I am here because I need to see you."

"Why me? I have never seen you before, or know you, so just leave me be."

"My name is not important, if you are so unwilling to call him nothing but vile then why do you write his story?"

"Because that thing has my wife, and if I do this then she will live."

"Well I have a way where you can be free with your wife. Dose that sound appealing?"

"Why help me?"

"Because I need your help. Freiza is known for having the best, and I suppose you are the best in your field of work. I have a plan to kill Freiza and his top generals and I need your help in doing so."

"Hmm what do you need me to do?"

"I need you to write three letters, make them look exactly as those generals would write them. I need it to look like a plot against Freiza, so he would have them killed then I will strike Freiza down when he is vulnerable. So all you need to do is what you do anyway write."

"I would need samples of their writing, and how will you kill Freiza?"

Vegeta took out six books from his sac, and placed them on the desk. Each one he took out letters written by those specified generals. Throwing them at the scholar he smirked. "Those are the samples you require, and as for how I will kill Freiza is something you do not need to know. Just be sure it will be painful, slow, and slightly disturbing. Now can and will you do it?"

The scholar looked at the samples and nodded "Yes I can do it, and as long as you make sure that beast is dead and insure me and my wife's freedom then yes I'll do it."

"You have my word, you and your wife will have your freedom and Freiza will die."

"What is your name boy, my name is Briefs."

"Vegeta."

Briefs knew exactly who he was now. The poor child he was just writing about him. It seems Freiza was terribly mistaken with Vegeta's devotion to him. Cause here was that boy now, plotting his death with his dear old scholar. Things were starting to look up for him, soon him and his lovely wife will be together again and begin the search for his daughter, it has been far too long since he held them. He knew Frezia was coming and sent his daughter away with several others he wondered what she would look like, she was only two went she left. Frezia came and took over and demanded he work for him. Frezia held his wife and ppromised her saftey if he complied. He worked for 20 years under Freiza to ensure his wife's safety, writing all these pathetic chapters about the monster, writing it as if he was awed by Freiza and his deeds. So now under the glow of candles he and the young man came up with three perfect letters of munity from the six samples.

"Briefs I need the work you have completed thus far of Freiza, it is all tied together in my plan trust me. Also I need to hide the letters amongst the papers. Within this week Freiza will be dead and you and your wife will be free. If Freiza comes to you and asked what I said just tell him I only requested for the books you have completed of him. Nothing else."

"Good luck on your endeavour Vegeta, I pray everything goes as you expect. But I have only one extra request. I want to burn the books myself, I want to see them burn!"

"You will ally." With that Vegeta stuffed the books in his sac, preparing the long walk back to the monsters chambers. As he reached the hallway a guard stopped him, whispering to him about the plot against Freiza. He thanked the guard and walked away letting a sinister smile appear on his face. Oh yes everything was working out nicely. Within three hours the word spread like wild fire on a hot summer week. This is too easy.

Once he reached the door he saw a woman leaving, one of the cleaning maids. She scurried quickly pass Vegeta keeping her head down, in her hands she held a pouch. Must contain gold for her to hold it so closely and tightly. Could she have just told him about my little rumour? Oh I hope so. I didn't think it would be so soon. But then again there are many out there that are loyal to the monster, or looking for quick money.

Vegeta opened the door then closed it behind him. He knelt and waited for Freiza. He glanced up quickly noticing Freiza standing at the large window doors, his hand behind his back, not moving. Oh yes he has heard heh. Vegeta quickly adverted his eyes back to the ground quickly removing his shirt and exposing his neck. Slowly toeing off his shoes, how could he forget to remove his clothing! Now he rushed as quickly and quietly as he could to remove them before Freiza turned to look at him. As his pants where wiggled to his ankles.

"Pet tell me why you forgot the first thing you must do before kneeling?" Freiza had a serious tone, back to analyzing everything Vegeta will say. Shit Vegeta thought, but thankfully he was a very quick thinker.

"I am sorry master. I was just too excited to read the books I required about you that I forgot, please master I deserve to be punished."

"Pet why did it take you so long to get those books?"

"Master, I went back to the study after getting those books, It took me time because I was looking for another book on art"

"Why would you need a book on art?"

"I wanted to be able to paint master, so I may be able to paint you master."

"Hmm have heard any talk while you were there?"

"No my master, I do not speak to anyone when I am here unless you allow it so master."

"I heard a very disturbing thing pet. I must ask, what would you do if I were to die?"

"Master! If you were to die I would take my life to be with you for eternity! I belong to you mind body and soul master I will go where ever you go, where ever you tell me to go! Are you ill master?" Freiza was in front of Vegeta before he could blink and slapped him hard across the face.

"Another rule you have broken Vegeta! You never ask me a question unless I allow it! That is twice you have broken a law today!"

"I am sorry master"

"Hmph. You will need to offer me flesh for your disobedience little one. I want to see you bleed." Freiza went to the desk and unlocked the drawer and pulled out his letter opening dagger, then proceed to place it in front of Vegeta's knees. "If you truly are sorry for your wrong, then slice yourself across your chest, deeply and slowly. From your left upper chest to your right lower chest. I want you to cry out your forgiveness."

Vegeta took the dagger picturing the many other things he could do with that dagger, but knowing full well he wouldn't have the chance. Freiza was powerful and fast, things he learnt the hard way. He also had to wait soon it will all come full circle. Numbing his mind and body he placed the tip to his chest. Trusting it two inches deep he slowly sled it down where Freiza demanded, letting out a beastly yell. He screamed

"Master please forgive me! I do this for you!"

"Yes my pet, you are forgiven. Now let me taste you." Freiza began to lick at the blood oozing out of Vegeta, knowing that this will last forever, this scar will never leave or become light. It shall stay as such, and it was all for him. The smell of that rich spicy blood heated his own, feeling the laboured breathing of his pet only fuelled it higher. He couldn't hold on much longer, he grabbed his pet and roughly flipped him on his hands and knees. Spearing him quickly Vegeta screamed louder.

He hated it every minute it hurt, it burned, and it was degrading. Freiza took him dry, he could feel the blood run down his thighs, and he could feel the ripping. Praying to the entire god's holy, and unholy to make it end. He felt Freizas breath on his shoulder, hear that vile thing moan in his ears, felt the harsh fast pace. He wanted to cry of the insanity of it all, it was like his first time all over again. He felt like that little boy watching his home burn in the flames.

Freiza loved it, feeling Vegeta's passage trying to fight off the intrusion, feel the blood around him, on him, and in his mouth, oh he needed more. Moving his head closer he bit down hard on Vegeta's shoulder, letting his pet's life essence fill his mouth, swirling in his mouth. Getting the rush he needed, he released filling his pet. With a sigh of contentment he relaxed on his pet's back, feeling him tremble under the strain. "Hmm seems I wore you down pet."

"Master, thank you for your seed." Hanging his head lower to the floor, he began taking deep steady breaths trying to get his body under control from all the abuse. Failing miserably he felt the tale tell sign of unconsciousness taking over. Not all to surprised he did lose much precious blood, looking below seeing it shimmer under the lights, looking like a river painted in the late evening rays. Funny how something like this can look so beautiful under the circumstances, it will all be over soon…. In that thought everything around became a black void.

In a deep darken room sat Vegeta's ever so watchful stalker, Hmm I may need to intervene once again. I do not wish for something so beautiful to scar so horribly. Hmm yes perhaps I shall leave just a small reminder of it. In the end it may have its benefits. Waving his hand to end the scene displayed before him, standing to full height it vanished further into the darkness.

Blah blah blah, hate me later muahahhaa, yeah sorry im trying to make this story short, I originally planed 40/50 long chapters, but cutting it down to like 20 tops simple reason I am busy, work, school, and working at home. So these chapters are done in a day 0.0 maybe one day when I can I will stretch them out add more plot, little hints of foreshadowing not just slapped in your face. This story isn't going as I wanted, but once the basics are down I can fix and tweak it when I have time off. But for now I'm just getting it out there make it easier on me. Sorry for the grammar errors and such

K- 0.0…..Oh my I feel so bad for veggie *Cries in corner*

B- That is horrid VS why did you do that!

VS- *Hangs head low* I know but he has to go through all the bad, then he will transform into a butterfly in the end.

K- Hey! Don't turn him into that! Butterflies are cute but you can't well *Scratches head* well….you know! With a butterfly

B-*Smacks K* Leave my mate alone!

F- Speaking of Vegeta, where is he?

*All eyes turn to F, then searches area* ? :O
- 4
- 5
- 6
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Life is ironic