The Magnetic Pull || Goku x Vegeta

Chapter 3

~The Magnetic Pull; Chapter 3: Vegeta Can Be Nice~

Vegeta's POV

It's been a week since Kakarrot became under the rule of me and all I could think about was getting him to mess up. I keep watching him carefully, trying to find something he does wrong. I want to see him suffer and cower under me like a worthless human with a power level below Radi-

Dammit I'm doing it again!

This whole nice thing with lower class citizens is so hard! How am I supposed to be nice to them when all I can think about is laughing at their agony? I can't believe myself. Being good is harder than I expected but I guess I can put it off for a little while right? I mean, I can just do one thing that embarrasses him or gets him mad or get him to show fear or just something that will make sure he knows I'm boss around here! After that, I'll promise to be nice again.

Saiyans are supposed to be ruthless and mean creatures so it wouldn't hurt to give that title a little more recognition right? People could at least have mercy on us, because we're doing the best we can at being nice! We haven't killed anyone lately. I haven't completely tortured a single soul in a while. People could at least give us some credit.

Truth is, even though we Saiyans have been getting real close to the other species, some of the other species still don't trust us. They think we are still going to destroy them or try to take over the world and they are possibly right if the president keeps taxing us.

Yeah, we're in America. Even though our traditional language is Japanese, we've learned the English language quite fast and we like where we live here, in America.

All of the Saiyan race, that I know of, are in America because we like to stick together. That's another reason the humans are afraid of us. They may have us out numbered, but we have more fire power. They know they can take down one of us alone if they tried there very best, but they also know if they were fighting more than one, they're screwed.

Saiyans tend to fight better together, than alone. Sometimes we wish there was a way we could combine bodies so that it is one body; twice the power. It would be so much easier to kick ass.

Even though I don't need someone else to help me kick ass. Besides, my power is worth over 1,000 Saiyan Soldiers. So basically, I am two in one.

There was a knock on the door that brought me out of my thoughts and I rolled my eyes in annoyance before shouting 'come in'.

"Uh... Mr. Uh... Vegeta, sir. Master. I- uh..." The voice of the circus clown rang through my ears as I turned around to face Kakarrot.

"Well? Spit it out already!" I rushed.

"One of your servants told me to come and get you because you have a guest who demands to see you, your highness." He said quickly.

"Did he say his name?" I asked, not in the mood for guest.

"Um... his name is Piccolo. He is the son of King Piccolo, uh... sir." Kakarrot stuttered.

What does that fool want?

"Bring him to the throne room and tell him I'll be there in a second." I commanded. Kakarrot stuttered a nod before answering 'yes Master' and closing the door. I looked myself in the mirror to see if I was presentable enough and left the room once I realized, I'm always presentable enough.

I walked out of my room and made my way down to the throne room to find Kakarrot talking to a man who was taller than he was. My eye twitched at the two giants that stood casually having a conversation in my house. I've always hated tall people, they think their standardly bigger than you are and it bugs me. Their height will never show their strengths and only shows one weakness.