「The Gift of Immortality」
Dragon Ball Story: INSERT READER
╰➤ GENDER-NEUTRAL READER × DRAGON BALL CHARACTERS
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For millennia, [𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎], an immortal warrior, has roamed the lands of Earth, the sole undying being to walk its soil. Th...
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TRIGGER | CONTENT WARNINGS: COMPREHENSIVE & GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION WRITING OF VIOLENCE, GORE, BLOOD, and SCARIFICATION!!! Mentions of MURDER and SWEARING!!!
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|UNFINISHED BUSINESS|
❝Revenge is a kind of wild justice.❞
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Junior's teeth were bared, his face twisted in a malevolent grin. With a sudden twist of his wrist, my head jerked to the side, and pain shot through my neck with an audible crack, momentarily blacking out my senses. My body, limp and unresisting, was hurled like a projectile towards the wall behind him. The momentum sent me reeling through the flimsy wall, smashing into the cold, unforgiving concrete, creating a dent.
"Ack!" The sound escaped my lips involuntarily, each breath a labor against the agony rippling from my shattered windpipe. As consciousness returned in fragments, I struggled against the shockwaves coursing through me, forcing me to stay awake. Strands of hair tumbled loose from my hood, bloodshot eyes wide from the lack of oxygen.
I slumped to the floor, the echo of ragged breathing mingling with the taste of blood in my mouth, coughing out as my windpipe healed. Through blurred vision, I looked up, Junior loomed over me, a haunting reminder of King Piccolo's dominance — not merely in height, but in the crushing weight of suffering endured.
