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Unwanted Mating	By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of the characters from the show and I am writing this purely for entertainment purpose with no monetary gain.

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Part Seven: Depth of Cruelty

“What now?” Raditz asks.

“I need to talk to King Vegeta.”

“He's...not here right now.”

Jyel looks at him. “What do you mean?”

“You'd have to ask his son.”

“Great. Help me to the throne room...because this is NOT good.”

Raditz is sure that is an understatement of epic proportions but does as bade. He walks at Jyel's side and realizes that the male was limping pretty badly. “Are you sure that you shouldn't see to yourself first?”

“Raditz, I will be fine. I've done this enough times to know when I need medical attention. Besides, you are in more danger than I am.”

He was trying NOT to think about that. Unfortunately, he has no illusions of how impossible that will be. Hearing the doors hiss open just makes him tense. He lets Jyel enter first and follows. The moment he steps in beside him, he watches Vegeta rise. “We have a VERY serious problem,” the redhead says curtly, “I need your father, prince.”

“Jyel, what happened...”

“Now is NOT the time for that,” he interrupts, “Your father, prince. NOW.”

It was shocking how fast Jyel's command is obeyed. The king looks irritated at Vegeta a moment before noticing Jyel beside Raditz. “What happened?”

“What I feared would,” Jyel responds, “Paragus took IT and Broly.”

The King's look of shock quickly turns to horror. “Jyel...”

“Oh, it's not what you are thinking, sire,” he says calmly, “Paragus isn't going to destroy you or the planet. He doesn't hate you enough for that. He hates your favorite general so much more.”

“Which means...”

“Which means his eldest son is in more trouble than anyone can help him out of,” Jyel finishes, “You know what Paragus is capable of...and knowing him like I do I know what he will demand of Broly...problem is that there is no one to challenge his actions.”

“What, exactly, is he talking about?” the prince demands.

King Vegeta sighs. “Jyel...is Paragus' mate...and Broly's mother.”

“Please tell me that this is one REALLY twisted joke!”

“He's being serious,” Raditz cuts in, “but that's really not the issue at hand. The issue at hand is...”

“That there are just some things that should NOT be tolerated...and such a low ranked Saiyan being held in such esteem is one of them.”

Raditz turns to see Paragus with Broly. He doesn't much like the circlet on the male's forehead or the blank look in his eyes. This wasn't good. “Paragus, who I choose to trust was and never will be up for discussion. Bardock served me faithfully. I gave him the respect he deserved.”

“He's a low-class nobody and yet you favored him above your elite!”

Raditz was really starting to hate this male. “Just because my father is twice the Saiyan you will EVER be...is no reason to be childish,” he tells him.

“Raditz,” Jyel warns softly, “don't goad him.”

“Why not? He's already going to have him hurt me. What's the point? He's a fucking BULLY and he knows it....hell that seems to be a requirement of the whole damn Elite status. You're all a bunch of egotistical pricks. Gee...it just is so surprising that both generations of royalty prefers a lower-class guard to serve them.”

“Raditz!” Jyel hisses, “I mean it, DON'T.”

That Paragus starts laughing doesn't make Raditz feel much better. “Cocky...and so sure of yourself...you're just like your father.”

“And? I think it's more of a compliment than an insult.”

“You won't be for long.”

Raditz mouth curves into a sarcastic smile. “You'll have to forgive me if those words don't make me tremble. They've been used by worse people. You're going to have to do better than that to scare me.”

Paragus smirks. “Oh, it's not ME you need to worry about. It's your mate.”

“I know what he's capable of.”

“Oh no, no you don't,” Paragus says before turning to his son, “Broly, ascend to your peak.”

The sheer amount of energy unleashed nearly has Raditz wanting to cower where he was standing...but he wasn't about to show fear. However, seeing the male fully ascended with that blank look twists something in him sharply. “Paragus, don't do this,” Jyel says softly.

“It's about time someone taught this family a little lesson in humility,” Paragus responds.

“Not like this. He's been through enough.”

Paragus chuckles. “There is no 'enough' when it comes to THEM.”

“Paragus...” Jyel isn't allowed to finish the sentence before he's struck to the floor.

“I suggest you keep your opinions to yourself, slut,” he seethes.

Raditz moves and shoves Paragus backwards before the male can kick his downed mate. “You've done more than enough to him,” he tells the male angrily, “Leave him alone.”

“R-Raditz...don't...”

“Jyel, I don't care. He's not about to hurt you in front of me just because he thinks he has the damn right.”

“He DOES have the right...and you know that, too. Stop making this harder on yourself and stay out of this fight. Your problem is...you care too much, son of Bardock. That's both a very good and very crippling trait.”

“And I am not about to change the way I handle things,” Raditz replies planting himself between them.

“So sickeningly NOBLE,” Paragus sneers, “Let's see how well you like what comes from being that way. Broly, subdue your mate, rape him...and kill anyone who dares intervene.”

He had hoped that Paragus wouldn't sink to such a level as this. However, watching what was stalking towards him, Raditz finally truly understood what Jyel had been trying to warn him about. “Nappa, get Jyel out of the way,” he says without turning around.

“Raditz...”

“I am going to handle this.”

“Handle this? You cannot BEAT him!”

“Then I suggest you don't watch.”

It was all he had time to say before he finds himself knocked violently to the ground. He recovers rather quickly and rolls out of the way trying to scramble to his feet. “Raditz!”

“Vegeta, whatever happens you STAY where you are...and keep my idiot brother there, too.”

“And let him hurt you?”

“Vegeta, he won't kill ME. I think your father might be just a LITTLE upset were his heir to get murdered in his throne room,” he snaps narrowly dodging a massive fist. He was just barely managing to hold his own on defense. There was no way he would do any damage if he got offensive. All he could hope for was that the male would tire out. He's pretty sure that's not going to happen...but he had to keep himself optimistic. Contemplating too far how this was going to end would help NOTHING.

A well-timed attempt at rushing him has Raditz connecting with the wall of the room violently. Dazed, he has no time to regain control of the issue and ends up flung across the room in the opposite direction. He hits the wall and then the floor. “Raditz!” Kakarot yells. He struggles to his feet as he feels and hears his mate coming back at him. There was nothing he really could do to stop this. Putting up a fight was only going to bruise and bloody him. He ends up slammed back into it the wall with Broly's hand against his chest. “B-Broly...don't...” he gasps out, “Please...” Blank eyes meet his and Raditz knows that there will be no mercy given because there was NO compassion in this puppet's orders. It was just unfortunate that those he cares about most were about to have to bear witness to this.

“He is subdued, Broly, finish your command,” Paragus tells him.

Raditz knows that there was nothing he could do about this because Broly was entirely too powerful for him to even contemplate trying anything more. So, he has no choice but to allow his lower body to be stripped. His eyes squeeze shut tightly as he feels his body try to tense because that would NOT be a good idea though the sound of laughter from across the room doesn't make him feel any better about this whole situation nor does it help him in any way. In fact, he can't remember a time he'd been so thoroughly humiliated. The feel of his hips being picked up makes it nearly impossible for him to keep himself calm. Unfotunately, he was still pinned to the wall and he could barely pull in a full breath let alone do anything that would help him get free. “Broly...don't...” He could not win apparently because NO ONE ever seemed to listen where this was concerned. The angle made this all the more painful mostly because Raditz hated having to face the person hurting him as he couldn't seem to keep his emotions from being clearly read....that and it just seemed to hurt so much more. The audience just makes it that much worse when Broly shoves into his body and he screams in agony.

That scream more than does it for his temper but Kakarot doesn't get a step before Bardock grabs him roughly. “Don't,” he warns.

“But...” Kakarot protests.

“If you try and intervene he is going to KILL you.”

“I can't just let him hurt my brother!”

“And you think I CAN?” Bardock snaps at him.

“He...can't keep going through this...” Kakarot whispers.

Bardock doesn't bother agreeing with that statement because there was no point. As much as this hurt to watch...he had no choice. Oh, he'd been tempted to go after Paragus HIGHLY tempted in fact, but he knew that would be construed as interference. He wasn't stupid. So he had to stand there and watch this...and hope his eldest could get through this with his mind intact. 'One day, you sonofabitch,' he thinks, 'One day you and I WILL settle this and you are going to pay for putting my son through this. I promise you this.'
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