Goku X Vegeta Oneshots

Dance With The Devil

*Songfic of Dance With The Devil by Breaking Benjamin without integrated lyrics. Majin Vegeta and Goku. WARNING: Contains rape and a major death.*

Goku circled the possessed Prince slowly, watching his beautiful face twist into the scariest grin he'd ever seen in his life. The loose, confident stance looked like it belonged to someone else entirely. This was no longer the Vegeta he knew, nor one he had ever known. This was some wild demon ready to wipe out everything in his path. Something in Goku's gut told him not to look Vegeta in the eye. Instead he focused on the slow, smooth movements of his body.

Taking his time, Vegeta swaggered closer to his terrified mate. "What's the matter, Kaka?" he crooned, drawing the s out like a snake. "It's just me... Don't you wanna dance? Just like in the old days?"

Goku put some distance between them. Something about Vegeta's current state was oddly sexy, but he was too scared to pay attention to that very much. He was more worried about Vegeta's rising power. The possession of his soul hadn't been in vain; Vegeta easily matched Goku now, even with his new transformation. "I can't believe you did this to us. To me. Why would you betray us like this, Vegeta? I know it's been seven years, and I know you're hurting because I was gone so long, but this is not the way to deal with that pain."

"We each deal with hurt in our own ways," Vegeta murmured. "You fight. You train, get stronger, use your pain to your advantage. Some of us aren't that lucky. Your son, for instance. When you left us on our own, he dove into those stupid books of his, and now he's weak because of it. And me... Well, we all know that I so easily backslide into all my old ways. I drink, I beat myself senseless, I hurt myself, I drive my body to the brink of death. And, of course... I let the darkness have me back." Vegeta closed his eyes and tipped his head back with a deep inhale. "And it just feels so good..."

"Vegeta, listen to yourself," Goku whispered. His very core shook with tension and fear. How could he have let his angel fall so far? "I'm back. I'm here. I can find a way to fix this. Maybe- Maybe when we defeat Buu, King Yemma will let me come back, forever. Baby, you gotta come back. I don't want to fight you; I can't. Whenever you hurt me, you hurt yourself, and the same thing happens if I hurt you. You know this. Vegeta, please!"

Vegeta chuckled low in his throat, his head hanging. "Oh, Kakarrot. Never ceases to amuse me, how naive you still are. I like to fight you. I love the pain I get out of it. I just wish you'd turn up the heat a bit in bed. But you really think they're going to let you come back to me? You went and got your fool self killed a second time. You got lucky the first time. You don't get another shot!"

Even though Goku refused to look at his face, he could hear the slight break in Vegeta's voice, and it wasn't fake. He couldn't do it anymore. He looked up, straight into Vegeta's eyes. He regretted it immediately.

They say the eyes are the window to the soul. A deep, viscous madness spiraled through Vegeta's bloodshot eyes all the way to the dark pits of what little soul he had left to call his own. It was like looking through a tear in the veil between reality and the devil. Goku was locked in place, paralyzed. Vegeta slowly moved forward, the sparkling tears clashing with the grin that remained plastered on his face. Time had stopped. Those eyes filled Goku's vision and thought.

Distantly he felt himself hit the ground. He felt a sharp, painful tug on his hair, but he couldn't move. Then a flaming agony spread all through his body. It was so great that he couldn't tell where it originated from. He couldn't move, couldn't scream as it didn't go away. Those eyes laughed, yet screamed his pain for him. Goku prayed, literally prayed, for some kind of rescue from this pain. He didn't know what was happening, only that he was totally trapped by Vegeta's eyes.