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6 - Vegeta
I growled as I watched the Cherry-onna walk off with the Q-ball and mentally kicked myself. Why did I even care about what she did? I shook my head as I devoured my meal and went back to the gravity room to train. Why the HLIF should I care what any of the women on this planet do? Because she treats you with respect, my mind told me and I shook my head as I worked harder.
"She's a weakling," I said as I remembered my training from Freeza. But you find her attractive in the way she laughs all the time, even when you're ready to kill her.
"She doesn't matter, just like the other one doesn't matter!" I cried as I continued to work. Yet, why do you look at her when she doesn't know you're around? Why do you pass her room at night and open the door to get at her scent? Why do you break the machine purposely to get her in here? "SHUT UP!" I began to work harder to drive away those voices in my head.
I sighed as I fell to the floor of the gravity room, exhausted. I slowly crawled to the control panel and turned off the machine. I sighed as I slowly exited the ship and headed towards the house. I looked up at the Cherry-onna's balcony and saw her standing there doing something. I couldn't tell what, but it looked like she was painting. I shrugged my shoulders and felt relaxed because she was home. I went inside and found a snack waiting for me with more of that lovely drink. I could smell her scent in the sink with that of the Q-ball, there were a couple of glasses, they had been drinking. I finished the snack quickly and walked up to go to bed. I noticed her light was off and I stopped. Open it, my mind ordered and I reached out. DON'T she'll see you this time, I pulled my hand away from the door handle. Open it, you can pretend you wanted to make an upgrade to the gravity room if she's awake, my mind whispered and I grabbed the handle opening the door silently. The room was dark and I felt a breath of relief exit my body as I saw she was alone in her bed and there was no smell of rutting on her. She had not mated with the Q-ball. WHAT??? I DON'T CARE IF SHE SLEEPS WITH THAT BAKA! My mind screamed and I started to leave when I noticed the painting and I slowly crossed her room. I approached the painting and was shocked. It was a portrait of me! I was sitting on a rock besides a large body of water, from the angle I assumed she had begun it while I was walking back and forth from the gravity room. It was quite good and I was rather flattered. I noticed that she was drawing another person in the picture on another rock. I could just make out a feminine form. It was herself, she was drawing a picture of me and her sitting across from each other on the rocks! I looked at her and slowly exited, let her draw what she wished. In my heart I felt an unfamiliar ting and I wondered what was wrong. I would ask her tomorrow.
"Cherry-onna!" I called as I walked down the stairs to see her smiling at me as she cooked a dozen eggs for me.
"Yes, Vegeta?" she responded as she finished cooking and served me my plate.
"I need to be examined medically, after I finish eating we will do that," I said and she turned red. "What?"
"I'm not a doctor," she said as she looked at me and I shook my head.
"The Baka-onna did this for me, so can you," I said as I began to eat my breakfast.
"Great, whatever you say, master," she grumbled as she shook her head.
"Finally, you address me by the proper title," I said and she began to laugh.
"Don't get used to it, you creep," she smiled as she went upstairs.