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Chapter 7
The days became weeks, and still Frezia has not returned. Not to Vegeta's dismay. Quite the opposite Vegeta loved the time away from the freak, but his plans where still solid in his mind even more so now with Broli in his life. They made love almost every night which caused Broli some problems staying awake when on duty. Vegeta had no problems. He just slept the day away. They could never see each other during the daytime due to the fact Vegeta wasn't allowed out of Frezia's room. But they were more than happy to meet in the cover of night.
Today it was raining hard. They will be unable to meet tonight at their hot spring due to the unwanted weather. So he planned on finding him in his room. Since he is an Elite guard he would have his own quarters. He smiled to himself thinking about the surprised look he would have waking up to him straddling his waist. With that thought he crawled into the bed and slept, ignoring the servants whom came in and out of the room leaving behind food, and drink for him on the desk.
It was the third time he almost dozed off during his shift. All those late nights with Vegeta where catching up on him badly. He was thankful that his shift was over and depressed for the fact of the weather he wouldn't be seeing or holding his beautiful prince tonight. Once he reached his room he soaked into the bath, then slipped into his bed and fell quickly into slumber.
Broli was woken sometime late quite rudely. There on his throat was a blade and a weight of a man on his waist. Opening his eye's he saw his intruder. There he sat that beautiful creature nude on top of his equally nude body with a blade pressed to his neck.
"Shh, don't be scared. Do as I say and you will be in good health." Vegeta smirked wickedly down at his victim. Broli smirked right back at the bold young man. "Now don't make a sound. I want you to stroke my cock firmly and quickly. Do it now!" Vegeta harshly commanded his 'victim'
Broli would be lying if he said this did not turn him on. It was the hottest and boldest thing Vegeta ever done. Usually he was submissive and slightly shy. Never asking what he wanted from him. He did as he was commanded and stroked the hard flesh feeling Vegeta buck his hips with his rhythm. "Stop!" and Broli did as instructed. "Now on your knees and suck me off." By the God Broli was beside himself by Vegeta's display. Vegeta pushed him off the bed and he landed hard on his behind. "I said on your knees and suck my cock!" Vegeta still had that devilish look in his eyes. Broli's blood begun to boil and he took all of that cock down his throat pleasing the prince.
Vegeta did not know what came over him to do and say such vulgar things, but it seemed like the thing to do once he saw Broli laying nude and spread eagle on his cot. He felt a need to control the man. "Harder. Mmm yeah just like that." Vegeta felt so good under the ministrations of Broli's mouth he was going to release too soon for his liking. "I'm going to cum, swallow it all." A few thrust's into that hot mouth he came. Feeling Broli's throat close and open signalling he swallowed everything Vegeta had to give. "Hmm you did so well, Now prepare me with your mouth and tongue!" Vegeta turned bending himself over the cot presenting himself wholly to Broli. No time wasted Broli's tongue was at his opening, coating it with saliva, pressing in, circling the tight passageway. Vegeta was in the clouds the feel of Broli's tongue at his opening was great but he wanted more. "Use your fingers now!" Broli slid two fingers in his mouth, once they were ready he thrust them deep into Vegeta. Vegeta let out a yelp, the quick penetration was unexpected but welcomed. Tonight he felt rough sex was in order. Slamming himself quickly onto the fingers he moaned. "Fuck me! Now, hard, fast and quickly! Don't you dare hold out on me!"
"Your wish is my command!" Broli didn't even lather up his cock. He grabbed Vegeta's hips hard and slammed himself deep inside. Vegeta buried his head in the pillow and screamed. Yes this is what he wanted and he did not regret his decision. He welcomed the pain and pleasure he needed it like a drug. Broli wasted no time, his thrusts were powerful and demanding, he could hear the loud smacking of his skin hitting Vegeta's backside and loved the sound. He could hear Vegeta's muffled screams demanding more from him, to which he complied as much as he could.
Vegeta was moaning and panting loving his rough treatment slamming himself back meeting Broli's thrusts, he slid his hand underneath him to grab and stroke himself to match the thrusts. Broli felt his orgasm coming, he needed to hear Vegeta. He grabbed a fist full of Vegeta's hair only lifting his head from the pillow to hear the young man cum. It was the last straw for Vegeta once Broli lifted his head by his hair he screamed Broli's name, and Broli yelled Vegeta's no longer caring if anyone heard.
Broli collapsed on Vegeta's back drawing a grunt from him. Their panting and pounding heart's syncing with one another. Finding a little energy they moved in the middle of the cot in a spoon position and Vegeta fell in a deep satisfying slumber. Broli watched him stroking his hair and at times using his index finger to map out Vegeta's scars. It was one thing he wished he could take away the proof of the hard life his little one endured. The one scar he seen would make him growl inside, the one marking his little one as property on his inner thigh. He wasn't disgusted by Vegeta for that mark he was disgusted by Frezia for marring that beautiful skin. It made him want to kill again, to choke the life out of the vile creature. One day soon he will and free them all. But for now he hugged Vegeta's body closer to his own and joined his little one in much needed rest.
A hard banging on the door awoke the sleeping lovers. "Broli get your ass out of bed! It is in the afternoon and you haven't showed for your shift! Open this door now before I knock it down and drag your naked lazy ass to your post!" Vegeta and Broli scrambled the room getting dressed both quite distressed of their predicament. "Broli I hear you in there goddamnit! Open up right now!" Vegeta dived out the window climbing and jumping back to his quarters. Broli rushed to his door and opened it looking at a very angry commander.
Vegeta reached the room but far too late. One of the maids was placing his lunch down on the desk when he came waltzing from the balcony. He was a mess, his hair was ruffled as well as his clothing, looking exactly how he felt thoroughly fucked. She said nothing just set the food and walked out of the room locking it behind her. Vegeta was near panic how in the world could he cover himself this time. Once Frezia hears of this there won't be much trust. Perhaps he could say he just went outside the balcony for a few hours. No that wouldn't work none of the food from yesterday was touched since he left as soon as he awoke, also the servants who come in the first morning light would fill the bath water and placed down the breakfast they would look for him in the room to tell them everything was ready. To make manners worse he saw a note beside the meal. Opening it up and reading it he knew he was fucked. Frezia was expected to arrive today.
Frezia watched has his castle came to a much closer view. He was unable to track down the traitorous bitch so she could join the other two traitors in hell. So instead he took over the lands of Coui. Yes they were quite hard to take over but eventually they bent to the sheer mighty power of his army. Another land to add to ever expanding empire. He could not wait to see his pet waiting for him in his rooms excited to see his master once again. He couldn't wait to be home.
Pulling up to the entrance of his castle he walked out of his carriage, watching all bow to him and his glory. He passed them all ready to see his grandest prize. A woman approached him asking if she could speak to him and that she had information that he needed to know, he brushed her off telling her another time because for now he will be busy. Reaching his room he unlocked and opened the door. There he was in the proper position waiting his return.
"Tell me pet, did you miss your master?"
"Yes master very much so."
"What did you do while I was away?"
"I waited for your return master."
"Very good pet. Stand and relax I wish to bask in a relaxed atmosphere."
Vegeta done as Frezia wished, but he stayed on guard. It didn't seem he knew as of yet. They may not tell him out of fear.
"Pet bring me some wine, and please me."
"Yes master."
Vegeta took a bottle and a glass from the shelving. He placed them in front of Frezia and poured the liquid in the sterile glass. Then he placed the glass in his hands. Frezia took it with a nod of his eyes. Then he noticed something that Vegeta had not.
"Pet. How did you obtain those bruises on your waist, thighs, and behind?" Frezia looked at him sternly waiting for an explanation.
Vegeta placed his head down to look upset. "I am sorry master that I had damaged myself. I was exiting the bath and slipped down landing several times until I was on the last step because I forgot to place the towel on the first landing."
"Silly pet. Do not damage yourself again. I forbid it. Now for more pleasurable activities are in much demand. I missed that little mouth of yours."
"Yes master."
Once Frezia fell in a deep sleep Vegeta went to the bathroom and vomited. He has never felt as sick to the stomach until now. Tonight he will kill him tonight. Then he and Broli will be together and he will become the overlord of this empire. Walking back out into the room he searched the room high and low looking everywhere for the dagger he hidden over a month ago. Remembering where it was his cursed under his breath. It was in between the mattresses on Frezia's side. Using the stealth he learnt he slowly approached the bed, kneeling down face to face with the monster. He slowly slid his hand in between the mattresses millimetre by millimetre not to wake the monster just yet. Touching the handle he held it between his two fingers and quickly jerked it out. Looking back at the monster he didn't even stir. Now faze two of his plan.
Taking out his clothing and knee high boots he placed them all on, sliding the dagger deep in his right boot. He looked to the shelving that held the collars and snatched the necklace of his past putting it on. Holding the front of the chain he looked at the design of the great fire bird of his lands. He felt a sense calm take over his body he turned. Taking the keys to the chains on the headboard and tossing it far out the window. Sure he didn't follow the plan he made before. Now Broli was in the picture. First he was going to convince Frezia to let him be 'kinky' and tie him down and ride his 'master' with his boots on then tell that mother fucker what he truly thought of him and he slowly cut his head off. Now he had even more confidence because of the emotions he felt for Broli. He knew he could do this with out debasing himself further.
Placing the chain shackles on Frezia's wrist securing them. He felt like laughing this fool trusted him far too much. Before he had his trust as soon as he would move a muscle Frezia's eyes would open and he would question his movement. Now here he was climbing the bed shackling him down and the white freak didn't even twitch.
Broli walked into his room, feeling very depressed. Frezia was back and only his god knows what that monster is doing to his beautiful prince. Broli laid down on his cot looking out the window silently praying that Vegeta would just drop in like last night. Drifting off to sleep he did not hear the door slowly creaking open.
Vegeta slapped Frezia hard across the face. Frezia bolted awake shocked to see his pet smirking down at him. As soon as he was about to demand what was going on Vegeta stuffed cloth into his mouth and kept his mouth covered with his hand. Vegeta used all his weight on Frezia's chest and some weight on his hand that covered the monster's face. Frezia went to use his hands until he realized he was chained down. Vegeta smirk grew and a sinister chuckle left his lips.
"You low life scum. Did you truly believe that I worshipped you? Did you truly believe that I loved you! It was all a ruse to get your trust, and oh how you fell for it. You prided yourself with the ability to see through lies yet all I have done was lie and acted. And you being the fool you are ate it up! Ahahaha! You are nothing to me." Vegeta bent down and whispered in his ear "Oh don't worry you will meet your innocent generals that you killed in hell. Oh yes you didn't even see through that lie. You're most loyal died by your hands, through my cunning." Vegeta raised his upper body and smiled. "Do you truly want to know how I truly got these bruises? It was done by your elite guard Broli, he fucked me every night, all night and I loved it. He made me scream his name is rapture he filled me far much more then you ever could." Vegeta tilted his head seeing the utter horror on Frezia's face from his confession he took the dagger from his boot and brought it to Frezia's neck and slowly pressed it in halfway in his throat then slowly slid it across the skin. "Tonight will you die, you will choke upon your own blood you sick masochistic bastard and I will rule. As I always meant to." Making Frezia feel every little inch the dagger sliced in his throat. He watched the blood pool around the disgusting creatures head and shoulders. He removed his hand and the cloth he wanted to hear him gagging on his own blood. He watched Frezia try to take his last breath gasping like a fish out of water then all movement stopped. He was dead, the monster was dead. Vegeta threw his head back and laughed hysterically. Removing the head he placed it in a pillow sack. Tossing it in a corner he went to wash his hands and body of the blood then see Broli and tell them they were free.
He left the room that was his prison for years. He walked down the isle's watching the confused looks on the guards face due to his utter giddiness. He couldn't help his smile and chuckling he was free, he killed his personal demon and at dawn he planned to walk in the court with Broli at his side and throw that monster's head by the feet of his general's. He will proclaim his dominance to the land and kill whoever went against him. He entered the elite guard's empty hallway he scanned the area looking for Broli's door. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the door slightly opened, he ran.
There Broli lay, in deep slumber Vegeta released the breath he held in. The man was fine. Closing the door behind him he walked towards the cot where the god like man slept. Sitting gently down on the cot he ran his fingers in the man's messy blonde locks trailing his fingers down the man's face.
Broli began to stir due to the light touches on his face. He took in a deep breath and stretched opening his eyes to see his beautiful prince staring down at him with a smile playing on his lips. Broil sat up cupping the prince's face in his larger hand. "How are you here? Am I just dreaming?"
Vegeta chuckled to the man's words "No Broli no dream, I am here. I bring good news." Vegeta took the man's lips in his own for a simple kiss. He hugged the man placing his head to Broli's ear and gently spoke the words they both wanted to hear for a long time. "We are free. Frezia is dead."
Broli took Vegeta's shoulders in his hands, pushing Vegeta back enough to look into those eye's. "How did you manage such things?"
"The fool trusted me far too much. I took the monster's head off. Now we are free to be together, and I will rule. I want you by my side Broli." Vegeta watched the man's features carefully.
Broli tossed his head back and laughed joyously, yes Vegeta had said to have faith in him. But to be honest he did not expect Vegeta could pull anything off, he was plotting his own plan to take Frezia out of the picture. In the end Vegeta has done it. It was easy to forget Vegeta is a killer, to Broli Vegeta was his beautiful prince, his little one. "Vegeta. I love you." He held the young man tightly kissing all around his face.
Vegeta smiled, yes everything he wanted he got. Even a extra bonus, he got Broli. "Broli I…I.." Broli hushed him and stared into his eyes.
"Vegeta, your eyes tell me more than your words ever can." He kissed the young man deeply, taking both of their breaths away.
They made love, it was slow, it was passionate, their bodies were flush together. Boli held one of Vegeta's hand by his head as his other hand cradled the back of Vegeta's head. Their lips were lock in small quick kisses and licks. They both released themselvs in the rapture, and they done it as free men. Vegeta gave Broli is all that night, no fear held him back that night. They fell together into a blissful sleep holding each other tightly.
Broli jerked awake, something had bitten him on his neck. Looking down at Vegeta expecting to see a playful lover, but the young man was sleeping. Then he felt a agonizing pain shoot through his veins rendering him paralyze.
Vegeta felt the cot shaking, he opened his eyes. He saw Broli convulsing and sweaty. Vegeta jumped up to a sitting position sharply screaming for a healer. He seen a swollen red bite mark and knew the reason. Acting quickly he latched his mouth to the infliction and sucked with all he had. Spitting out what ever venom came out from his mouth he continued. He heard the lightest whisper of too late from the man underneath him, he could not hold his tears in he allowed them to spill from his eyes. Where the fuck is that healer! Screaming out again for a healer no one came, not even a lowly guard. Where is everyone! Please don't leave me Broli, fight it oh gods please, don't be so cruel!
"Broli please fight, don't go, don't you dare leave me! You said you wouldn't!" Vegeta frantically shook the wide shoulders of the man, pleading him with him to hold on. He saw Broli look into his eyes and smiled as a tear ran from his eye. He took Broli's hand and placed it on his face. He felt the frantic breathing become slow and soft. He knew what was to come. He leaned in and kissed him. Hugging the man's chest while Broli's hand gently hook into his forearm. He held on until he felt Broli's heated body become cold. Sobbing for his misfortune it never seems to end for him. The things he cared for was always taken from him. His life was just a comical relief for the gods. Vegeta let go of the man, looking down on the pale lifeless god like man, he covered him. He will give the man a sending fit for a king. Pulling out the dagger in his boot he cut the long lock peeking out from the sheet. He played with it in his hands he buried his face in the lock, he felt something inside him snap.
The sun was beginning to rise, and Vegeta still sat upon the cot fully dressed, staring blankly at the culprit who took Broli from him. He watched the creature slither around searching for warmth to sleep. He held the lock tightly in his fist he will have revenge, he knew the possibilities of whom done this. A servant or slave, it must be! Only they would use such a cowardly means. The reason why he no longer cared for the motive, all he knew the servant must die. Standing at full height he walked towards the door. Stopping in front of the snake it hissed and coiled preparing to strike, but Vegeta struck first stomping on the creatures head crushing under his boot. He walked out and towards the room that held the head he wanted.
The general's sat around speaking of new lands to conquer. Until the little whore walked in, they snarled at the boy as he sat upon Lord Frezia's chair. The boy's face was harsh his eyes where dark and puffy. They boy looked like he went to hell and back to speak of the evils he witness.
"What are you doing in here boy!"
"Off the lords seat you whore!"
Vegeta sat there watching the four general's become hysterical. Demanding him to leave, calling him such names. They all stood shouting and demanding answers. So Vegeta thought he will give it to them. "That is not how you address your new lord." Vegeta sounded too neutral even to his own liking.
"Bah you speak nonsense boy! You our new lord please, I thought we all were here for discussions of conquering. Not to witness a comedy as amusing as it is I am not impressed."
Vegeta placed the sac containing the head of Frezia on his lap and smiled evilly to the generals. He grabbed the head by its hair and tossed it on the table. He seen the pale shocked faces of those old bastards and laughed. "There is your precious Frezia former lord. I am taking over and you disagree I will make sure you join him." He glared at the general's. The one whom loved to talk big was fighting his status, saying how a common pet could not rule. That fully pissed him off, he jump up quickly removing his sword and drove it deep in the belly. Smirking at the general gasp of shock, Vegeta chuckled evilly using his free hand he took the dagger on his side belt and slit the throat of the mouthy general. He smirked at the remaining three. "Anyone else wish to question me?" They shook their heads frantically and stepping back. "I am Lord Vegeta!" Vegeta tossed his head back and laughed, yes he was lord now and he will make everyone suffer like he had suffer!
Now for the first order of business. He walked to the grand court with the generals trailing behind him. He called for all to come to witness his glory ascension. As the court was filled he proclaim his right as lord, he sent out messengers to inform Frezia was replaced by Lord Vegeta! "Now for my last decree for the day, bring forth all the servants and slaves." He watched as they came forward, the servants were nervous, and the slaves where excited thinking they should be free. Then he remembered the wife of the scholar and his word. "The wife of the scholar named Briefs step forward." The slender blond woman stepped forward bowing to him. "Take her to the library."
A guard walked her out of the court but he did see the smile of joy come across her face. "For the rest of you. I have a grand plan." He paused and looked to the ceiling in deep thought. "Burn them all." With that he left. Hearing the screams of the servants and slaves asking why pleading for another chance, that they would be loyal but Vegeta will hear none of their pleas. One of them murdered Broli, so they will all pay.
He contemplated just killing the Briefs, but he knew he gave his word. He did not have a choice. Seeing a few guards discussing the new change he called them forward. They raced to him, yes Vegeta smirked he could get use to this. "Go to the hot springs just left of the entrance on the hill covered by the rocks. Above the springs there is a clearing set up a fire pit fit for a king's farewell. Have it done by high noon."
Vegeta called forth one of the high priests to Broli's room, he removed the sheet to look at the man. The priest walked in and bowed to the new lord. Vegeta nodded to the man and stood. "Priest I want you to take him prepare him for his journey to see his god Cullan, bless him in all rights. I also want him dressed in the finest amour and a crown. I want him to be ready by noon." The priest confusingly looked at the new lord.
"My lord he is nothing but a common guard, it would be a mockery to dress him so."
Vegeta roared and held the priest by the throat. "Never question me! He was so much more than just a common guard! So much more you hear me! And if it is done as I say then I will burn you with the slaves!"
"Yes..Yes my lord it will be done as you command!" The priest scurried out of the room as soon as Vegeta released him. Shouting at the guards to take the body to the temple for them to prepare him as instructed. Vegeta watched the two guards wrap the lifeless body of his lover and carried him out. Taking deep breaths to steel himself steady, he knew this will be a hard day. Walking out of the room he shouted for more guards, several came to his need immediately he told them to go to Frezia's room and clear everything out and burn it all also to bar up the door, and to destroy everything that was a reminder of the creatures including removing everything in any shade of purple and pink. He will wipe out anything close to Frezia as much as he could. Soon the people will forget the tyrant and all they will know is Lord Vegeta.
Breifs was still sitting at the desk wondering how that young mans plans was going. When he heard the voice of his sweet wife calling his name he believed he finally went mad. It has been many years since he heard the voice but we will never misplace it. Maybe he did it he thought.
Vegeta walked into the library seeing the woman struggling and yelling her husband's name he glared at her. She went silent seeing the young man she didn't know of his intent so she will not push her luck. Vegeta noticed her pleading eyes and waved to the guard. "Release her. You guarding the door open it." The guard did as instructed and unlocked and opened the door. Vegeta began to walk up the stairs to the old scholar he noticed there was not an extra sound of steps behind him, he looked back at the woman. She kept herself planted to the floor not moving a muscle. He held out his hand towards her. "Well are you coming?" She slowly stepped to the new lord slowly reaching out her hand. He grew impatient and grabbed her and practically dragged her to the room. He turned his head and harshly whispered in her ear "I believed you would be more enthusiastic to see your husband."
Briefs watched the door open and heard a pair of footsteps coming up the stairs. He sat straight up waiting. Maybe he was not going mad after all. The first person he saw was the young man he made the deal with over a month ago. Behind him he saw his beautiful wife. He jumped from his chair standing tall in awe.
Vegeta watched the two staring. He couldn't witness the site no more. He turned his back to them shouting at the woman. "Well are you going to greet your husband?" No sooner has those words left his mouth the woman was running to her husband. He could hear and feel their happiness it upset him more than he would have thought. The thoughts of killing them both were still lingering in his mind, why should they be happy?
"Vegeta you've done it! You have my deepest thanks and my loyalty. I will leave here speaking of your great deed." Briefs stared at the tightness of Vegeta's back, the boy looked so strained.
"Safe it old man I do not want to hear it. I have done what I promise." He looked toward the guard "Unshackle him. Briefs I strongly recommend you leave immediately with your woman before I change my mind and kill you both." He left leaving a confused pair behind. It took much restraint from killing them both, to take away their happiness. At least they would have been together on the other side. Or he could have just killed one of them and lock the other in a dudgeon and let them suffer.
High noon came too soon for his liking, the guards returned from the springs informing everything was ready. He dismissed them. A guard approached him asking if he could speak to him. Vegeta eyed him up the man was short and stocky with long messy brown hair and small brown eyes. Not very appealing, but no man would ever compare to Broli. Not that Vegeta was looking for a new lover it was something he has always done. He would size everyone up, checking for flaws and weaknesses it was always good to know your possible enemy. He nodded to the lowly guard to speak.
"My Lord Vegeta, I have been informed the elite guard Broli has passed. I have been with the man for many years and I wish I can be one of the guards to carry his body, as a last show of respect." The man stayed in his bowing position with his head low.
Vegeta was seething. The man said he was with his Broli for many years! "In what way were you with Broli?"
"He was a great friend of mine. We are from the same village. We fought many battles before we came into the services of Frezia."
Vegeta relaxed hearing the man speak. No they were not lover's just brothers in arms. "Stand and tell me your name?"
"Yajirobe." He looked at the new lord praying he could see his friend off to their god Cullan.
Vegeta noticed the man was just slightly shorter then himself. Probably useless in battle, how did he ever live through it Vegeta wondered. More than likely Broli kept him alive. "Yajirobe you can help me carry Broli to the site. It will be only us but as soon as you speak your peace leave understand?"
Yajirobe nodded his head quickly to the lord and thanked him for his kindness. He wondered why it will be just them two. Usually a lord would not even touch the body he would leave that to the servants. Then he started to think why Vegeta would even care to do such a thing for a guard. Then he remembered something Broli said to him a week ago in a drunken stupor he was questioning Broli's tiredness, and great moods.
"Yajirobe I must tell you, I am in love, oh yes deep love. But I cannot say whom it is a secret hehe. I could be killed for loving that man." Broli placed his head down on the table with the biggest grin.
"You cannot tell me a name. Well then tell me how that man feel about you? And have you sampled the wears?" Yajirobe grinned back at his long time friend wiggling his eyebrows.
Broli laughed loudly lifting his hand and smacking the back of his friends shoulder. "Well due to the fact of you being who you are I will tell you. Yes I know he feels the same, he never said it but I see it. As for your question, sampling the wears? Yes I have many times, and there will be many more. He is amazing and feels amazing. Haha I am a fool in love Yajirobe, a fool in love."
It made perfect sense. Vegeta was the one Broli was talking about. He took a deep breath. He could guarantee it was that love that ended up causing his death. Placing on his finest clothing he took out a ring from a box it was his families ring that been passed down for many years it never did fit on his finger. Broli commented many times to him how it would look better on him then around his chubby neck.
Vegeta stood outside of the gate's with Yajirobe waiting for Broli's body. Once the priests came forth with the body they did a last prayer for the man, placing sweet smelling herbs on the body. Vegeta looked at the silk blue sheet covering his lover, once they reach the pit it will be removed. Then they will speak their peace and send his body off to his god.
The hike up was long and hard but they finally reached their destination. Removing the sheet Vegeta looked at Broli dressed in a gold amour, the chest plate was majestic it glowed in the sun. Gold was the man's color. He only wished that he could be wearing such amour beside him on a throne, not to be burned. The golden crown he wore framed his face bringing out the man's features much more. Gold and red robes suited the man excellently, it was a shame he could not be living. They had a golden sword in between his hands and a golden shield by his feet. The priests did an amazing job on his lover, they even taken down all the swelling from his face. Broli looked liked the god he was. Placing him on the ledge built over the pit Vegeta took many several steps back looking at Yajirobe.
No words were needed between the two, Yajirobe bowed to the lord he was in awe on how they were sending his long time friend. Everything was done for a kings sending, he was expecting him to be placed in his guards amour and thrown in a pit, this was more than anyone could expect for a guard. He walked to the pit and touched his long time friends arm. "Broli you never looked any better than today, I'm quite jealous. I must thank you Broli all those years you kept me alive. You turned this coward to a warrior. You have my greatest gratitude. I will see you again with Cullan. I offer you this ring Broli remember how you always wanted it, you said it would look much better on you and I couldn't agree more." He took Broli's hand and slipped the ring on his finger he held that hand for a moment longer. "Have a safe trip to the other side my friend and tell Kosh I'm still going to kick his ass all over other side." He smiled and wiped the tears that gathered in his eyes. One day he will see everyone on other side and they can be together once again. He placed Broli's hand back on the sword. He turned and walked away nodding to the new lord, leaving him to his own peace.
Vegeta stood waiting looking at his beloved laying above the pit. Why was life so cruel to him? He will never know. Looking around the surroundings the guards did a good job at setting it up. On his side was the oil the ones only used for kings, several torches surrounding the area, and a basket filled of spices. The spices of rosemary and sage it was used by his people. When it burned it symbolize the cleaning of ones spirit so they may join Cullan with a clean beginning. "Broli the things I want to say to you, are the words for a breathing man. But you have been taken from me like everyone else I cared for. I am sorry Broli I am the cause of your death I should have known better! I am a plague! I should have left that night at the springs but my selfish ways got you killed. It is my fault. But rest assured who ever have done this have perished! One of those ingrates done this to you and they are all burnt in the fire!" Vegeta fell down to his knees punching the dirt. "I am done being the god's jester! I will end it all Broli I will become a god! I will become immortal and show those who dare call themselves my god's." Vegeta stopped and let his hands hang to his sides looking at Broli's body one last time. "I did love you Broli. It's funny how I can say such a thing to you now. But you must understand Broli I must leave such emotions behind now. I cannot be that way no longer. I will not be the man you have known in our time together, just remember how I was in other side, and do not know me as the man I will become. My last good deed is giving you a sending off you deserve, be happy and well in the other side Broli this will be the last time we ever see each other." Vegeta stood straight taking the basket of herbs and sprinkling Broli's body one last time, and then he threw the rest upon the wood under Broli's body. He took the oil and coated Broli's body as well as the wood. He took a torch from the holder and took a deep breath tossing the torch in the middle of the pit and watched the flames combusted. Vegeta walked towards the rocks and sat upon them. He watched the fire blaze and consumed his late lover, he stayed there until the last embers flickered and died. He did not cry, he was something different now, those emotions will never be felt. He was cold now he was as dead inside as Broli. It was done. He stood and walked away leaving those memories and emotions behind in the springs.
Once he arrived to the throne room the people waited for him, he saw a new black and sliver throne waiting for him to occupy. He took the crown from the priest and placed it upon his head. He walked to the throne and sat down he cross his legs, leaned his elbow on the arm rest and rested his head on his hand. The crowd shouted
"All hail Lord Vegeta!"
Vegeta smirked and chuckled evilly, yes all hail lord Vegeta. Now let his reign begin.
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