Kakavege One-shots

Nightmare

Talk about a mood swing. First post something random then post angst. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Vegeta hit the floor with a thud, his head hitting it particularly rough. He tried to focus on something to ground himself, to prove if he was still alive or if he finally died.

His gloved hand lazily wiped at his mouth and nose and rose to his line of sight. Thick, crimson blood ran down his wrist and eventually forearm.

"Oh.." He felt drunk and unstable. He'd been hit hard. Something, his nose probably, was broken. A lot of somethings were broken.

"Oh, ho ho ho! My apologies, Vegeta. I didn't mean to hit you that hard. Hm." Frieza casually approached the saiyan. Looking down at the dazed man.

He gripped Vegeta by the neck with his tail, his hands folded behind his back,and lifted him to eye level. He whispered on his ear, "now, shall we try that again?"

When Vegeta merely gave him a half-lidded glance again, Frieza tightened his tail around his throat. He squeezed tightly, watching in sadistic pleasure as the younger desperately gasped for breath. "Did I say you could disobey?"

Vegeta made a few weird sounds, kicked his feet, and clawed at the tail. "Oh. I forgot. You can't say anything without a breath to say it with, can you?" He dropped the young teen. "Whoops."

Vegeta took a few harsh breathes, glaring at the Icejin. Frieza put his foot on the other's chest. "Go on, Monkey. Answer the question."

Vegeta felt tears swell in his eyes, the lump in his throat was heavy and thick. ".. I hate you..." He whispered with a voice crack.

"Say it again." Frieza purred.

"I hate you." Vegeta said, magically finding the strength to push himself up, if only slightly.

"Say it again!"

"I hate you!"

Vegeta was grabbed and thrown onto the bed. Frieza placed himself between his legs.

"Say it again!!"

"I. Hate. You!" Vegeta said, voice drooling in venom, and spat at Frieza. Though his position with his back to the bed, forced the saliva down on his face.

Frieza made a face of pleasure. He grinned at the saiyan, silently mocking him in his stupidity. He leaned down and licked the spit off of Vegeta's face. Holding down the wiggling saiyan he licked downward. He trailed his tongue down his jaw, and down his neck. He ripped the spandex the prince was in, and continued. Down. Down.. Down...

Vegeta woke with a violent jolt. He looked down at his shaking hands. He was grateful the dream hadn't gotten as far into that memory. He wiped sweat and tears off his face as he sat forward. He tried to regulate his breathing, and flinched when he heard tapping behind him. He spun his head around and looked at Goku through the green liquid of the healing tank.

Goku tapped the glass a couple more times before smiling. He drew a smiley face on the fog of the glass, then looked back at the older saiyan.

Vegeta sniffled and wiped his nose. He leaned forward and blew hot air onto the glass, before drawing a frowny face.

Goku's brows scrunched together and drew a question mark.

Vegeta huffed on the tank and drew a stick figure laying down with a thought bubble that had a frowny face.

"Nightmare." He said.

"Sorry." Goku wrote on the glass of the tank.

"Talk about it?" He wrote.

Vegeta shook his head.

"This reminds me of one of my missions." Vegeta said, a small smile forming.

"Do.. You wanna hear about it?" When he looked into Goku's eyes there was no lie like there was in the monster's. Goku nodded, and Vegeta smiled more.

I've been reading too much of this. For all of you beautiful and handsome writers.. This is all YOUR fault. Your writings are too captivating... I fall in your trap over and over again... Ugh. How do you guys do it? Can't watch a full movie but can read your entire book/chapter without so much as a drink break.