�Please wait.� Bra cried to the woman, before she could slip out. �I need help. Please you will be rewarded handsomely if you help me.� She pleaded.
�There is nothing I can do for you. I�m a servant here, and if he sees me talking to you I will be eliminated.� The woman hurried out the door before Bra could say anything else.
Bra picked up the tray of food and threw it at the door. �I WILL NOT EAT YOUR DAMNED FOOD.� She screamed, hoping he would hear her.
In his chambers, he was caressing one of his pleasure servants. He heard Bra�s threat, and he smiled. �Good no food clouds your thinking. Makes it easier for me to manipulate you.� He thought sinisterly. He had stopped and now the servant underneath him looked up at him in confusion. He closed his eyes and continued on with the much-needed release. Having his wildest fantasy and obsession just doors away from him was really hard on him. He honestly didn�t want to take her by force. No he wanted it to be mutual, but he was fighting a losing battle. It was going to happen one way or they other. Thinking about the reality of having her made him thrust within the woman underneath him in rough and painful way. She squirmed unnoticed as he slammed in her madly. Knowing if she so much as whimpered she would be dead, she was quiet. The servant couldn�t understand what made him rough all of a sudden, she couldn�t think about it anymore when he grabbed her breast roughly, and yanked it hard. He groaned, and realized he was losing his stiffness. He yanked out of the woman and threw her on her stomach and entered the other orifice. She buried her face in his bed as the pain ripped through her, blood seeped out which lubricated him and that helped. He felt his erection come back full force and he thrust that much harder and deeper until he came. His eyes still closed, he flopped down on his bed beside her.
�Get out.� He said to the servant. When she didn�t move fast enough, he kicked her out of the bed and shot a Ki blast at her. This made her scramble faster to the door, and she hurried her pained body through the threshold and closed the door behind her. �That was it. No more whores. I need to become clean for her.� He thought mentally, �but she better submit soon, or it will be done by force.�
<><><><><>
The sun started to set and she feared the darkness. Bra balled herself up as best she could in the bed, trying desperately to hide from the nightmare that has become her reality. She cried herself to sleep, even though she fought it hard. Juun crept into her room and saw her tear stained face. Hurt sliced through him; he just didn�t understand why she hated him so. He would remain here until she would wake; much as he did the first night he brought her there. She shivered in sleep and he drew the comforter up to her chin. He decided tomorrow that he would stay with her for longer periods of time. She needed to get used to him; he gave her space the first day now it was time to start manipulating her. He smiled and stroked her soft silky hair.
<><><><><>
�Trunks I need help fixing the ship. I haven�t worked on it in so long I know it needs much maintenance.� She ordered after hearing the plan of going out to space and trying to find her daughter. �I will get other techs to help as well. The more hands the faster we can get my Bra back.� She didn�t pay attention to the pun, but went about her tasks.
�How long do you think it will take to fix it?� Vegeta asked in a defeated voice. He was having a hard time with this, and rage had given away to sorrow. She heard the tone in her mates voice and she went to him.
�I do not know Vegeta-chan. I have to inspect it before I can even make a guess.� She whispered to him. Because they were now left alone in the hanger, she thought it would be all right to comfort him and be comforted. She cautiously nudged him in the neck with her face. When he didn�t respond she turned back to the pod, but before she could take a step he grabbed her hand, and pulled her back to him.
�I need you right now.� He groaned in her ear. She closed her eyes and allowed him to remove her clothing. It was late and she didn�t expect any interruptions, so she allowed him to take her for she needed it as well. She stood there naked and waited patiently as he undressed himself. He bent over and kissed her deeply on the mouth, tasting the familiar and safe flavor of her mouth. She moaned as he cupped her breast massaging gently sending currents between her legs. He moved his mouth down her chin, over a clavicle, and on to her breast, hungrily sucking and kneading the still firm bosom. Her hands ran through his thick mane as he traveled to the now aching groin. She sank to the ground so he could have full access to provide pleasure. He licked slowly from her moist opening to her clitoris, lingering there as it hardened in his mouth. She writhed under the attention and started the moaning which signaled him that she was ready. He kissed one last time and made his way back up to her neck where he buried his face deep within the softness of her blue hair. They both moaned as he entered her. She was an inferno surrounding his hard member, and he had to restrain himself from releasing. Her hands moved to his back and massaged his rock hard muscles.
�Vegeta.� She whimpered. �Harder.� This stunned him, but sensed she needed a touch of pain to mix with the pleasure. He propped himself up on his hands and thrust harder and deeper within her. She screamed and panted as the pleasure pain coursed through her body. He made it harder than what she probably wanted, but she never complained, sensing he too needed the pain with pleasure, and so she would give to him as well.
He gave out a low throaty growl as he worked her, and it turned into a loud howl as he released himself within her. She felt him throb as the semen rushed in to mix with her own juices, and the throb sent her over the edge. She screamed his name over and over again till they were both spent. He lowered himself onto his elbows, and kissed her with urgency. �Have I told you lately how much I hate you?� He growled.
�No, and have I told you lately how much I love you?� He shook his head and kissed her more gently this time, as he allowed himself to still stay inside her. He really didn�t want to separate from her now or ever.
<><><><><>
The sunlight, as filtered as it was from the thick toxic pollution, managed to wake her. She opened her eyes and saw him in the far corner staring at her. She growled at him, and covered herself tighter with the blankets.
�I wish to take a bath. Would you please leave?� She said flatly.
�No.� He said simply. He saw her eyes widen with rage, and he smirked. �I have seen you naked before. You can be clothed or unclothed, you still have the same effect on me.�
�You bastard.� She said almost in defeat. How much of this could she take? He was wearing her down but how. It�s only been two days, she thought. She got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom that didn�t have a door. �Fine, I will torment the asshole,� she thought evilly. She drew the bath water and put it on an extremely hot temperature. She grabbed the shampoo and body wash out of the shower and set it beside the tub. While the water filled the tub, she brushed her teeth vigorously. Her mouth felt much better. She saw that he was still watching her, and she fought the urge to run up to him and gouge out his eyes.
She slowly slinked out of the gown and stepped in the steaming water. Getting acclimated to the water, she washed her hair. He watched her perky breasts bounce with the motion of her bathing, and this was doing something to him. He licked his lips and maintained his position, knowing this was a taunting game with her. She rinsed her hair and worked on her body, hating this show with a passion. But she couldn�t show him weakness; this was a new day and she had to stay strong.
She lay in the soapy water for a few minutes to work her nerve up to get out. She opened her eyes, stood up, and reached for the big towel. She methodically dried herself off in front of him, daring him to make a move. He stood firm and watched with great interest. He reveled in her beauty, wanting her so bad. She dropped the towel on the stone floor and proceeded to comb her wet locks, noticing in the mirror that he was making love to her with his eyes. She felt that sickness return, but quickly averted her eyes from his leer. �Damn him� she cursed. With her head held high she walked back out of the bathroom.
�So do I have any clean clothes to put on, or is this my uniform?� She asked blandly, not daring to look at him.
He walked over to a large wardrobe and opened it up. �Whatever you wish to wear.� She didn�t go over there; instead she waited till he retreated from the wardrobe. She didn�t want to risk getting too close to him. He understood and backed away.
She found nothing but sexy lingerie, which was better then nothing she supposed. He was a little disappointed in her choice of outfits, which was a pair of sweat pants and a big sweatshirt. But he watched her get dressed. He allowed himself the luxury to think that maybe she was coming around with her modesty now out of the way and he smirked.
�I need exercise.� She demanded. He bowed respectfully, and headed towards the door. After putting on a pair of socks and tennis shoes she followed after him. Two guards brought up the rear, so she was sandwiched in between the three. He led her through a maze of hallways and corridors, and she knew that she could never escape.
He opened a pair of double doors, and there were all types of work out equipment in a small section of the grand solid room. The open space she thought might be for sparing.
�I prefer to battle.� He voice was still bland. He motioned for a guard to oblige and gave him a cautioned look. �No. I want to battle you.�
He stayed the guard and a smile appeared on his face. He heard her stomach growl angrily, and he realized she still hadn�t eaten. �Without food you�re not going to have enough energy to even warm up.�
�Fuck you. Fight me you prick.� She spat and she lunged at him, landing a kick to his unprotected chest. He caught her foot and threw her to the ground. She landed with a grunt, and got back up. She tried to heighten her strength, but knew that without food she was no match. She was almost wishing that he would kill her; maybe this was a suicide mission she was seeking.
�Such harsh language for a beautiful woman.� He whispered. He charged at her and caught her around the waist knocking the air out of her. �Are you finished?� He pleaded so he wouldn�t hurt her. She charged a Ki ball and threw it at him. He allowed the hit, but it did nothing to him. He disappeared and reappeared behind her back slamming a fist in between her shoulder blades, she went spiraling down to the ground and he gently landed beside her. She swept her feet out knocking him down to the ground, and she quickly jumped up and started landing the hardest blows she could possibly muster into his side. He felt a rib crack under the constant beating, and he winced. She had wounded him and now his anger flared dangerously. He threw a bigger blast that knocked her into the wall behind her and the battle was over. �Dammit.� He growled. He ran over and picked her up. His rib was already mending itself. He stormed her to an Isolation-tank that was waiting for usage. The medical staff buzzed around the tank keeping her monitored.
�When she awakens send her back to her chambers.� He ordered and he left her in their care. �Oh yeah, and if anything happens to her you all will pay.�
He went to her chambers and lay in her bed, smelling her scent wishing she would come around, wanting so much to be held by those firm arms. He got up and ordered her chamber to be cleaned, with new sheets and towels.
<><><><><>
Goten gasped when he felt the pain. �She�s hurt.� He said and he started pacing wildly like a caged animal. Out of the entire group it was Goten who was taking this the hardest and all anyone could do was try to provide comfort.
Bulma came into the room, and saw Goten. She gasped at the wild sight before her. �I�m sorry guys, it�s going to be a couple of weeks before we can fly the ship.� She said angrily. She hated that her daughter was on some strange planet with a sicko, and she had the ship worked on around the clock to speed up the repairs. She left before she could hear any complaints and headed back to work.
As soon as Bulma left Vegeta growled. �What�s happening Goten?�
�I felt her pain, then it went into cold and darkness. DAMN YOU KAMI!� He raged. He darted out of the house needing to be alone and dispel some of this pent up rage. He flew hard and fast circling the earth close to the atmosphere threatening to go into space. His body started to ache under the strain of flying and he landed on a deserted island where he allowed himself to collapse into despair. Tears flooded his eyes, and his mind ached. As he stared off into the darkening sky he allowed the tears to fall freely.
�Where are you Bra?� He whispered into the sky.
<><><><><>
She felt him, and she filled herself up with his warmth and security. She opened her eyes with his name on her lips. �Goten.� She whispered back to him.
The door opened and he walked in behind a servant carrying a tray. �I�m glad to see your doing better.� He smiled warmly, and she ignored him. Her thoughts were with her boyfriend right now, and she didn�t want them to go away. He saw her distraction, and there was actually happiness in her eyes. He wanted to know what had changed this creature who was so miserable only this early morning.
He sat in a nearby chair and watched her. She didn�t look at him or the tray; she simply stared out the window into the dark sky. Her face glowed in the dim light and he felt flushed. �What are you thinking about?� He said gently. She ignored him still, and lay back down in bed. He got highly agitated with this and quickly appeared at the edge of her bed. He cupped her chin in his hand and moved her face to look at him. �I asked you a question.�
Her eyes narrowed and the trance disappeared. She let out a horrific roar when she could no longer feel Goten. �I hate you.� She hissed. She no longer showed fear, only pure hate, and he knew right then that there was no way he was going to be able to win her over. Still he wanted the challenge and decided to hold off, besides the anticipation was like a sharp pain that he welcomed and savored. He was after all a sadomasochist (sp?). He smirked at her and she cringed.
He got up from the bed and went over to the tray. �Can I interest you in some food?�
She got out of the bed walked over to the tray bent down to sniff the food allowing her gown to drop open so he could catch a view of her breasts, and an evil grin crossed her face. She slowly picked the tray up and threw it at him. Of course he dodged with ease, and suddenly appeared right in front of her. He pushed her back to the bed, feeling his temper rise and him losing control. Her eyes widened as he straddled her with her hands pinned over her head. �I�ve told you to maintain your hostility.� He said through clenched teeth. �It�s very difficult for me to control my temper.� His member was throbbing wildly in his pants, for it was so close to her womanhood. He closed his eyes and inhaled a deep breath. He slowly got off of her and quickly left the room before he ended up attacking her.
She was panting at the fear that arose in her. She slowly got off the bed and decided to change out of the nightgown. The Iso-tank and the feeling of Goten had renewed her energy. She quickly got dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She noted that she was running out of grunge clothes only to have an abundance of way too revealing dresses or material rather.
She started working out in her chamber. She had to get strong to try and defeat the monster that lurked in the shadows. She shivered as she started to do push ups and sit ups, moving on to shadow sparing in the air.
He lay in his bed feeling her Ki flare as she worked out. This made him smile. He enjoyed the thrill of having a challenge so he allowed her to continue, knowing all to well that she is going to go on to day three without substance, and his smile widened.
She continued to work out into the early hours of the morning. She had exhausted herself and decided to stop before she injured herself. She took a quick shower, hoping the pervert wouldn�t be there when she got out. She was glad that he did not appear. She threw on another nightgown and crawled her aching tired body to bed. She allowed her mind to wander to Goten, and sleep eventually took her away.
She slept a couple of hours and woke to another dreary day in hell. At least her dreams were calm; she felt the presence of her beloved with her while she slept, as if protecting her from the hellish nightmare.
He was there as normal watching her while she slept. She hated it but didn�t fear it. Somehow she knew that if was going to do something to her, he would do it while she was awake. She gave her usual growl and headed off to take a shower.
�Did you have a good work out early this morning?� He chirped.
�Up yours.� She returned. He sighed growing rather weary of her attitude. He sat silently in the chair and watched her bathe. She didn�t take a long one and he was a little disappointed. She brushed her teeth then came out to get dressed.
�I�ve taken the liberty to pick out your clothes for the day. In ten minutes I have a meeting with my staff, and you will be by my side.� She saw the sheer garment hanging up on the canopy board of her bed, and wrinkled her nose in disgust. She crossed her arms over her chest and scowled at him. �Times wasting love, you need to hurry.� She didn�t budge.
�I�d rather go naked then wear that shit.� She hissed. He raised his eyebrows.
�So be it.� He said simply, and before she could retract her statement he grabbed her hand and marched her out of the chamber. She tugged and yanked but he held firm. The guards at the door looked at her, and did a double take on the beauty that was being dragged out of the chamber.
�I�m sorry. Pl... please�I promise I will obey.� She pleaded. He stopped and looked at her. His was face seething with rage. �Please Juun.� Her plea turned into a whimper.
�This is your last chance. Don�t fuck with me anymore Bra. I�ve warned you plenty of times, now there will be no more room for you to slip up. Do�You�Understand?� She shook her head frantically. He dragged her back into the chamber and stood close to her while she slipped on the material. It was long, and the sheerness was layered to hide her personals. It gathered and pinned at her hip. He had to assist her with this, and she shuddered at his touch. The part in the front of the covering came all the way up to mid thigh. Her hair was down and all around her. He marveled at her beauty, and gestured for her to go in front of him.
In the meeting room she sat by his side, and the counsel looked at her lustfully. Juunana-gou cleared his throat as a caution, and they quickly averted their attention.
�So what has been going on?� He commanded. The planet wasn�t ruled by monarchy, but rather by the strongest. Right now on Yukay he was the strongest and therefore the obvious leader. He will remain so until he is challenged and defeated. To him he could really care less it was just better living arrangements while on that Kami forsaken planet. He knew if he were ever defeated he would leave and head back to Chikyuu.
�Frieza has sent word that he would like a meeting with the head of Yukay, Master.� One of the counselors informed. Bra�s eyes widened at the mention of that monsters name.
�Huh. I thought he was destroyed. What is his purpose?�
�I was told, Master, that he would like to inspect our planet and if deemed worthy he would like to form an alliance.� Juun scoffed at this.
�Yeah. I heard what he did to Vegita-sei after forming an alliance with them. Well when is he due to arrive?�
�Exactly 1 week.�
�Next order of business?� Juun ordered, ready to move on. The meeting lasted a while longer, and Bra nearly fell asleep. The only thing worth hearing about was that visit in a week from her fathers number one enemy. She started to shake thinking about that monster. Juun slipped an arm around her and for a fleeting moment she thought it was Goten and allowed it to happen. She leaned her head onto the hand that was on her shoulder, and felt the cold thinness of it. It was definitely thin compared to Goten�s large strong hands, and she jolted realizing it was that fiends. She quickly brushed it off, and held in the urge to vomit.
His heart skipped a beat when she leaned onto his hand. This made him more eager to have her.
Finally the meeting ended and he led her back to her chamber. �Please Juun. Can I go for a walk? I�m tired of being cooped up in here.�
�I have matters to attend to, but the guards will take you.� Finally some respect, and he wanted so bad to go with her. �Don�t give them a hard time Bra. I�m in earshot of you at all times.� He warned, and then left.
She sighed and followed after him. She listened to the instructions that he gave the guards and they nodded in acknowledgement. They lead her through the hallway, one in front and one in back. The one in back bothered her and she slid up closer to the one in front not knowing what the one in back had intended. He grabbed her ass and she yelped. Before she and the other guard could turn around they felt a warm flash against their backs.
Juunana-gou inhumanly crept up on the offending guard and vaporized him. �Let that be a lesson to anyone who tries a stunt like that again.� He warned to the other guard, and was quite certain he would pass that on to the others. �Take her back.� He spun away and left as quickly as he had come.
Back in her lonely chambers she removed that offending garment and left it in a pile on the floor. She preferred to be naked then to wear those hideous gowns unless she was in public view. She sat down and began to play the cello. A soft melody rang through her chamber, and she closed her eyes feeling the notes carry her away. This particular piece was Goten�s favorite, and she thought of him as her slender hand played the strings and her other hand glided the bow perfectly. Juun stopped his task at hand and closed his eyes to the beautiful music. It was much more pleasing then the one she chose the other day.
Shaking off the trance he went back to work, so he could be with her.
<><><><><>
They had found Goten sprawled out on the shore of a deserted island. He was cold and weak. Goku carried his son back to the house where they slowly nursed him back to health. Someone stayed with him around the clock, including Trunks and Bulma. Vegeta preferred his gravity room to hide the pain he was feeling.
A senzu bean was given to him to help him strengthen. It worked but he didn�t care. He was truly miserable, working hard to get the bond connection to strengthen. It was still weak and he could only try.
Goten closed his eyes as he felt the sweet melody play through his head. He didn�t speak for fear of losing the connection. For once it was strong and he could feel her, her energy was draining and she grew week. He furrowed his eyebrows at the pain in her. He had to help and he pushed himself mentally at her. He wanted to give her his strength, and he desperately sent it to her hoping it filled her up. He had a really good mental connection going right now and he just didn�t want it to break. Before it did break off he saw the fear in her heart, the fear of violation and he started to shudder.
He flopped back onto his bed and stared up in the ceiling. Gohan had this evenings watch and he gasped when he saw his little brother sitting up in a trance then flop back down.
�Goten? What is it?� Gohan whispered.
�We are running out of time Gohan. He�s going to break her, he�s�� He was angered, and scared. Goten jumped up out of the bed with frightened wild eyes and flew out of his open window. Gohan leapt after him fearing for his brother.
He followed Goten to Capsule Corp., and tried to calm him but it wasn�t working. �Bulma. I need to talk to Bulma. NOW!� He said frantically shaking off the grip that held him. He stopped and sensed Bulma in the hangar. At the speed of light he flew to her.
�BULMA!� He yelled causing her to bang her head. By now Vegeta and Gohan rushed in behind Goten to find out what was going on. He rushed over to her and grabbed her by the shoulders. She saw the fright in his eyes, and she suddenly became scared. Trunks was close to his mom and he too gasped at the sight of his best friend. �You have to hurry. We are losing time. Please Bulma.� He pleaded and begged sinking to his knees. She bent down and held the frightened half Saiyan in her arms to try and calm him. Vegeta walked away pained by the sight, knowing this was all for his daughter. Gohan moved up beside his brother.
�Shhhh. Goten we are working on it night�� She tried to soothe. He snapped his head up and looked at her still was those eyes, and it knocked the breath out of her.
�No you don�t understand. WE ARE RUNNING OUT OF TIME.� He said urgently trying to make her understand.
Trunks leaned down and grabbed his friend firmly. �Come on Goten.� He said and led the frightened guy out of the hangar. Bulma looked at Gohan with a pained expression.
�What happened Gohan? Did he have another connection to her?� Gohan nodded his answer.
�He said something about him breaking her.� He suddenly realized what that meant, as well as did Bulma and they both got the look in their eyes. �Bulma what do you need? I will help anyway I can.� He said urgently. She nodded frantically, and gulped.
On the way back to the house Goten turned to Trunks, eyes still wide. �Trunks, listen to me. He�s going to break her, and she won�t survive.� Now grabbing Trunk�s collar. �DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?� He roared. The pain, and all of the emotion was too much and Goten�s world went black.
<><><><><>
She dropped the bow, bent her head back, and gasped. She felt the power surge course through her veins. It was him; he had given it to her. It renewed her and gave her strength. She closed her eyes and felt him running through her body. She smiled and moaned at the pure energy. It was electrifying, like nothing she had ever felt. Then the connection broke and she lay limp in the chair with the cello leaning against her. She was panting and sweating as if she just had sex, and totally oblivious to Juun watching her closely.
Seeing her nakedness and the cello between her legs was a vision he would never forget. Now he knew what she would look like during sex, and he licked his lips. �No. I will wait until after this meeting with Frieza�, he told himself, �but then she�s fair game.�
Her panting started to decrease, and she slowly came out of the trance. She felt the cello pressed against her painfully, and she regained her composure. She put the cello back into its case and walked over to the bed still in a daze.
She held the pillow close to her, and moaned as she thought of him. Juun heard her whisper a name, and was most certain it wasn�t his. He sat in his preferred chair and watched her doze off to sleep. Sensing she was in a deep sleep, he decided to challenge his control and gently eased himself next to her. She didn�t wake up as the bed jostled under his movement. Her back was to him, and the hair was fanned out behind her. He gave himself the privilege of stroking the softness, and he picked up a handful and brought it to his face. He inhaled her scent mixed with shampoo, and he closed his eyes to savor it.
He started to panic when her breathing became so shallow, and he didn�t see her body rise and fall with the intake of air. His heart was racing and he was about to shake her when he heard a soft sigh escape her lips. He eased back down and watched over her. He stayed in the bed until the last possible moment when he thought she would wake up.
