Hakkyou
By Scott Douglas Davidson
Warnings: Shounen-ai (male-male situations), swearing, violence, rape, clinical insanity.
Disclaimers: No one here, nor the location, is mine. I do however, own a pair of Gohan's boxer shorts. I stole them when he left gym. Any buyers?
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�Heh, the kid�s scared of me.� Kakarotto muttered under his breath as he flew on, looking for a good place to train the Gohan.
Huh? Scared? But he was being so polite to you... Goku sounded bewildered.
�Oh, he thinks I�m you. Thinks you went insane and that he has to be careful around us or we�ll turn on him. Funny, ne?� Kakarotto chuckled.
Gohan couldn�t hear their quiet conversation due to the wind whipping around him as they sped through the air, but he did know something was up. Call it a gut feeling.
�You ok da-Kakarotto-san?� He called out at the grown Saiyajin.
�You�ll be asking yourself that when I�m done with you boy, and the answer will be no.� Kakarotto laughed then turned his attention back to the inner dialogue he was having. �He�s definitely scared. Heh, if dad went insane I�d just kill him to end his misery. Though, I suppose it�s a good thing your boy hasn�t killed me...� Kakarotto sank deep into thought.
Hm... You�d kill our father? To explain why Goku said �our� father; Goku had decided to treat Kakarotto like the brother he�d never had. A scary, violent brother that controlled his body sometimes, but a brother none the less (incidentally, the scary, violent brother Goku had had, he refused to see as a relative, but you all know that already).
�Sure, he�d be a danger to himself and others otherwise. Might end up hurting himself or attacking random people. Insane Saiyajin are quite violent if provoked, and the oddest things provoke �em.� Kakarotto said in the genkiest tone Goku�d ever heard him use (seeing as he�d only know him two days, this isn�t surprising). Of course, poor Goku didn�t know that the Saiyajin talking so cheerfully about insane Saiyajin was trying to disturb Goku. No, Goku just thought Kakarotto was weird.
...Right. Uh, how long are we going to be flying anyway? Goku asked.
�Depends, how far is the nearest desert in this direction?� Kakarotto glanced back to make sure the brat was keeping pace, then, satisfied that he was, turned his attention back to Goku again.
Er, quite a ways. There�s one to the southwest though. Goku informed him.
�Alright!� Kakarotto grinned and halted in midair, then blasted off to the southwest. Gohan almost overshot him in surprise, but quickly corrected his course.
�Uh, Kakarotto-san? Where are we going?� Gohan timidly asked the man who shared a body with his father after he�d caught up with them.
�To train.� Kakarotto told him curtly, and sped up.
Gohan just looked at him oddly and matched his speed.
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Red rocks, as far as the eye could see. Tall plateaus, layered with centuries of different types of dirt, red clay being predominant, were scattered here and there, towering over the landscape. Off in the distance to the south you could see the red stone start to give way to red sand.
Gohan was a little disturbed at the moment.
�Uh, Kakarotto-san? Are we going to be training here?� Gohan looked over at the man who used to be his father.
�Yes, we are.� Kakarotto nodded briefly and went back to looking around appraisingly.
�Er... Why?� Gohan asked.
Yeah, why? Goku echoed.
�Because it reminds me of home.� Kakarotto answered simply, slipping into a fighting stance �Now boy, show me what you can do.�
�Uh, ok Kakarotto-san...� Gohan nervously lowered himself into his own stance.
Goku was quiet.
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