Author's Note: Don't worry, Frieza's coming back next chapter. :)
There's also a fight and some blood here, just to warn you.
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(F/n) = father's name
(s/n) = superior's name
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You dodged the chair, and looked with wide eyes at (father's name). "What the hell was that about?"
"You KNOW what that was about," he snarled, getting up and striding over towards you. "I'd like to know something, though. What possessed you to whore yourself out to that goddamned lizard?"
You had expected him to be angry. What man wanted to hear rumors that his daughter was having a, for lack of a better word, fling, with someone in Frieza's position?
"Did you even once think about me? About what this is going to do to our family's reputation?!"
"We're already third-class, how could we get branded any worse?"
"It can always get worse, (y/n)." he narrowed his eyes, and clenched his fists--barely containing his anger as he looked at you."What saiyan is going to want you now?!"
"Has it occurred to you that maybe I don't WANT a saiyan?"
The words flew out before you could stop them.
(F/n) suddenly struck you across the jaw, and you went flying across the room. Your back struck the wall and you groaned in pain as you stood back up.
"You stupid ingrate!" He shouted, "Is this what I got rid of your brother for? I did it for you! I did ALL OF IT for you, to advance YOUR strength! I did not do all of this just so you could become some tyrant's mistress!"
"Does having a little fun count against me now? Isn't that what other saiyans do??"
"Yes, but the difference between you and them is that their dalliances are with other saiyans. You're free to do whatever you want with your body, as long as it is with one of OUR kind. Nothing else."
"My body," you sneered, "Belongs to me, and I'll do what I want with it."
"Child, you should remember your place. You have two duties in life, increase your strength...and produce strong warriors."
You crossed your arms. "It's not my fault saiyan men are a bunch of brainless brutes."
"What did you say?!"
"You heard m--"
Suddenly, your father punched you and you went flying through the front wall of the house and into the street.
You wiped the blood from your chin and stood up, laughing. "Alright, daddy," you say, grinning, arms spreading as you leaned forward, "Let's go!"
Your father launched himself at you with a growl, and despite blocking his first punch, you were just a hair too slow to block the second and the third. He smirked, and continued, jetting around you to give you a swift kick in the kidneys.
You screamed, but whipped around to strike him with a quick ki blast. Outraged, he grabbed you by the hair, and started punching you repeatedly in the gut.
"I helped bring you into this world, you side-street trick!" He shouted, striking you every few seconds, "And I can take you out of it!"
You coughed and noticed it coming up red, which sent a chill down your spine. He really meant it, didn't he?
"Nothing to say in your defense? No justifications? No cries for help?!"
"That's enough!"
Your vision was swimming, and blood was dripping from your mouth, but you could see the soldier behind (f/n) holding his hand up to the back of your father's head, a ki blast at the ready. Wait...it was your immediate superior, (superior's name)!
"Oh?" Far from being angry, you could hear amusement in your father's voice. "Has our overlord sent someone to save his little whore?"
"Lord Frieza likes to keep those who work for him in one piece," came the reply, "Now let her go."
"Fine," your father said, dropping you completely and turning to go back into the house, "(Y/n)...just in case I didn't make myself clear..."
You sat up, clutching your spasming abdominal muscles, waiting to see what he'd say, as your superior stood behind you.
"...you are no longer welcome in my house."
(S/n) helped you to your feet. "What started that?"
You coughed, again bringing up blood. "What do you think? Ugh, get me to the base..."
Thankfully, the healing tank only took a couple of hours, but you still spent the rest of the day feeling completely ill, cramps and all.
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It took a few days for you to completely recover, and you were mystified as to why the pain in your gut hadn't subsided until now. But it had, and just in time, too. Because you received another of Frieza's one-word messages.
At least you still had him.
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