Translation
V/B: Vielleicht...ist es Liebe
I hate your eyes
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Chapter 2: I hate your eyes
It was around 2:00 in the morning when the prince again tossed from side to side, thrashing around and making strange noises.
Vegeta walked down a hall, a long corridor. This path was not unknown to him, it was the path to Freezer's room. A figure came towards him ... who was it? Oh yes, kiwi.
"Just come here you bastard!", Vegeta shouted, but Kiwi just didn't seem to notice him, no, he also walked through him. So the prince continued on his way and opened the doors to Freezer's room. The prince was startled because he didn't like what he saw. He saw himself surrounded by Zarbon the queen and Dodoria the fat loaf. Before him stood the tyrant himself. Vegeta remembered he was only five years old at the time. The prince's upper body was covered with blood."So, my little prince ... maybe you will do your job more conscientiously next time."
With a more than nasty grin, Freezer looked at the completely violated child and the little prince looked up at his tormentor with his deep black eyes.
"Don't look at me like that," and the prince caught one again.
"Get used to a different look at me, you worthless something!"
Little Vegeta gasped and panted and saved himself from looking up at Freezer.
"I hate your eyes!"
Vegeta woke up bathed in sweat. Where was he? Oh yes, in this villa with this pushy woman. A look at the clock told him that it was just 2:10 am. He got up and waddled into the bathroom in boxers and t-shirt and took a sip of water to calm himself down. His childhood, no, even his entire past haunted him. He had forgotten many things, what he had wished for his future, how he had lived before, even who his mother was.He had forgotten everything in this hole of steel and blood. Vegeta strolled back to his room and lay back under the covers. It wasn't long before his eyes closed again.
Bulma woke up around 7:30 am and looked to the side.
// "Yamcha? Where is he?" //
The pretty young woman got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. Once there, she first took a long shower and then put on a black, cropped top and tight, light blue jeans. She was about to go down to the kitchen when she stopped at Vegeta's room. She didn't know where or why it came from, but she had to go inside. Quietly and without any sound, Bulma opened the door and discovered another sleeping Vegeta.
// "He's still sleeping ..." //
She went over to the bed and watched him. His chest rose and fell slowly and his mouth opened slightly.
// "I've never seen him so peaceful." //
Bulma went away again and let the prince sleep some more.She quickly went down the stairs because she was hungry and she hoped to meet Yamcha. It was all the more surprising that he was not present. However, her parents were sitting at the table.
"Mom, Dad, do you know where Yamcha is."
"Oh, he left the house very early this morning. He said he had something to do."
"So so."
The pretty woman sat defiantly at the table and bit into a bun.
// "What does this guy think of not telling me where he's going?" //
At that moment Vegeta came down the stairs and was just about to walk past the kitchen when he was stopped by Bulma.
"Hey Vegeta, don't you want to come over here and eat something?"
"* Grumpy *"
"Come on, you're not going to break any and you can't train well on an empty stomach."
"* Grumpy *"
For once the prince gave in, but only because the hunger was greater. It was a success for Bulma that he sat down at the table, which he normally never did.Mr. and Mrs. Briefs rose so that they were alone. The pretty woman looked over at the prince and smiled at him.
"What are you staring at so stupidly?"
Bulma was frightened, why was he so sloppy again? "
"LOOK UP! THIS IS MY HOUSE AND I CAN SEE HOW I WANT!"
Annoyed, the prince of the Saiya-Jins got up and left.
"Vegeta, why are you leaving now`"
"You're getting on my nerves!"
"..."
So Vegeta disappeared back into his GR, while Bulma was left alone.
Yamcha didn't come back until late in the evening and walked happily through the door, but he hadn't expected the more than bad-tempered Bulma, who was already waiting at the entrance.
"Where have you been?"
"I, uh ... exercise."
"Aha, and then why is there a red stain on the collar of your shirt?"
"Um, that ... this is blood and now I apologize, I have to take a shower."
He went straight past Bulma into the bathroom. At that moment Vegeta walked through the door with a satisfied grin.// "Yes, the training today was good. Ha, ha Kakarott can you feel my breath on your neck?" //
"Hello Vegeta."
The prince looked to the side.
"Hello."
// "Wow, he didn't yell at me right away." //
"Are you hungry?"
"Yes."
"Well, then you can take a shower, I'll make you something to eat in the meantime."
While the prince made his way to the bathroom, Bulma went into the kitchen.
It had been strange since she'd nursed him to health after the incident with the GR, or rather tried, she'd had a strange feeling around him. A feeling she couldn't describe at all.
Sequel follows...
So, I hope you enjoyed it again. See you!
Chapter 2: I hate your eyes
It was around 2:00 in the morning when the prince again tossed from side to side, thrashing around and making strange noises.
Vegeta walked down a hall, a long corridor. This path was not unknown to him, it was the path to Freezer's room. A figure came towards him ... who was it? Oh yes, kiwi.
"Just come here you bastard!", Vegeta shouted, but Kiwi just didn't seem to notice him, no, he also walked through him. So the prince continued on his way and opened the doors to Freezer's room. The prince was startled because he didn't like what he saw. He saw himself surrounded by Zarbon the queen and Dodoria the fat loaf. Before him stood the tyrant himself. Vegeta remembered he was only five years old at the time. The prince's upper body was covered with blood."So, my little prince ... maybe you will do your job more conscientiously next time."
With a more than nasty grin, Freezer looked at the completely violated child and the little prince looked up at his tormentor with his deep black eyes.
"Don't look at me like that," and the prince caught one again.
"Get used to a different look at me, you worthless something!"
Little Vegeta gasped and panted and saved himself from looking up at Freezer.
"I hate your eyes!"
Vegeta woke up bathed in sweat. Where was he? Oh yes, in this villa with this pushy woman. A look at the clock told him that it was just 2:10 am. He got up and waddled into the bathroom in boxers and t-shirt and took a sip of water to calm himself down. His childhood, no, even his entire past haunted him. He had forgotten many things, what he had wished for his future, how he had lived before, even who his mother was.He had forgotten everything in this hole of steel and blood. Vegeta strolled back to his room and lay back under the covers. It wasn't long before his eyes closed again.
Bulma woke up around 7:30 am and looked to the side.
// "Yamcha? Where is he?" //
The pretty young woman got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. Once there, she first took a long shower and then put on a black, cropped top and tight, light blue jeans. She was about to go down to the kitchen when she stopped at Vegeta's room. She didn't know where or why it came from, but she had to go inside. Quietly and without any sound, Bulma opened the door and discovered another sleeping Vegeta.
// "He's still sleeping ..." //
She went over to the bed and watched him. His chest rose and fell slowly and his mouth opened slightly.
// "I've never seen him so peaceful." //
Bulma went away again and let the prince sleep some more.She quickly went down the stairs because she was hungry and she hoped to meet Yamcha. It was all the more surprising that he was not present. However, her parents were sitting at the table.
"Mom, Dad, do you know where Yamcha is."
"Oh, he left the house very early this morning. He said he had something to do."
"So so."
The pretty woman sat defiantly at the table and bit into a bun.
// "What does this guy think of not telling me where he's going?" //
At that moment Vegeta came down the stairs and was just about to walk past the kitchen when he was stopped by Bulma.
"Hey Vegeta, don't you want to come over here and eat something?"
"* Grumpy *"
"Come on, you're not going to break any and you can't train well on an empty stomach."
"* Grumpy *"
For once the prince gave in, but only because the hunger was greater. It was a success for Bulma that he sat down at the table, which he normally never did.Mr. and Mrs. Briefs rose so that they were alone. The pretty woman looked over at the prince and smiled at him.
"What are you staring at so stupidly?"
Bulma was frightened, why was he so sloppy again? "
"LOOK UP! THIS IS MY HOUSE AND I CAN SEE HOW I WANT!"
Annoyed, the prince of the Saiya-Jins got up and left.
"Vegeta, why are you leaving now`"
"You're getting on my nerves!"
"..."
So Vegeta disappeared back into his GR, while Bulma was left alone.
Yamcha didn't come back until late in the evening and walked happily through the door, but he hadn't expected the more than bad-tempered Bulma, who was already waiting at the entrance.
"Where have you been?"
"I, uh ... exercise."
"Aha, and then why is there a red stain on the collar of your shirt?"
"Um, that ... this is blood and now I apologize, I have to take a shower."
He went straight past Bulma into the bathroom. At that moment Vegeta walked through the door with a satisfied grin.// "Yes, the training today was good. Ha, ha Kakarott can you feel my breath on your neck?" //
"Hello Vegeta."
The prince looked to the side.
"Hello."
// "Wow, he didn't yell at me right away." //
"Are you hungry?"
"Yes."
"Well, then you can take a shower, I'll make you something to eat in the meantime."
While the prince made his way to the bathroom, Bulma went into the kitchen.
It had been strange since she'd nursed him to health after the incident with the GR, or rather tried, she'd had a strange feeling around him. A feeling she couldn't describe at all.
Sequel follows...
So, I hope you enjoyed it again. See you!