Explosive Accusations

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I eventually ended up in the kitchen after chatting with Bulma and Goku for a few minutes. Vegeta was mumbling to himself at the fridge trying to find food. I tried to spy on his comments, but I couldn't hear them. I decided to speak, "I guess I just can't stay away from this house after all" I nervously chuckled.

Vegeta glanced over the fridge door so I could see his eyes, but then ignored me and went back to looking in the fridge. "Vegeta?"

He grabbed a few things, then shut the door with his foot. His arms were both completely full and his mouth had a bag of leftovers hanging out of it.

He's so cute...

"Vegeta, you can't ignore me forever; you do know that... Right?" He sat calmly at the table and silently opened the first pack of food, completely disregarding my existence. "Im sorry." I huffed, just wanting the silent treatment to end. "Dont say it if you don't mean it." He huffed back, still avoiding eye contact.

"I should have set the gravity twice as high...." He quietly mumbled. Did he mean for me to hear that, or was he supposed to keep that in his thoughts? He was basically saying he should have killed me.

His words got me a bit angry, "Why don't you step outside then and fight like the Saiyan warrior you claim to be? Smh. Prince of all Saiyans... Exactly how many Saiyans are you the prince of again, your highness?"

Vegeta almost too calmly got up and walked towards the sliding glass door, "I think you need to be taught your place, woman... Kicking your ass should be fun."

I followed him out, but he was nowhere in sight when I got to the grass. Dammit! Where did he go... I can't seem to sense him, either.

"Vegeta, is that really how you want to play this? It's against the rules to start a fight unfairly. Where are you?" The instant I finish my last syllable, I got blindsided by Vegeta's hammer fists. "Do you think your enemies will obey your silly little house rules? There are no rules in battles!"

He jabbed me again multiple times before I finally realized that he was actually fighting with intentions to hurt me; I needed to step it up. "You want a real fight? Did I hurt your pathetic Saiyan pride because you were too weak to resist my body? Fine!" I send a Ki blast his way, then teleport behind him and knee his back.

We fought for a while using mostly punches, kicks, and counter attacks. He puffed out his chest when he knocked me to the ground the first time, "You truly are a Saiyan... Arrogant little piece of shit." I growled, jumping back to my feet.

"Hah! I don't even know if you're worth the energy to respond to that, you filthy woman." He snickered in disgust. "You're the one who kissed me!" I suddenly yelled. Watching Vegeta get flustered and tripping over his words was an amazing sight to witness, "I- you-... I-I was just toying with you, idiot!"

"Shove it up your monkey ass, Vegeta, you know damn well that's not true!" I shouted. "Then why would you kiss me back?! You're no saint either, Y/N!"

That's it... I have to end this- his toxic and prideful behavior had to be stopped for the sake of my sanity. "Stop holding back!" I demanded; I had to make sure he wouldn't hold back when I best his ass. "You first!"

I let the anger welling up inside of me push my power to the level I had already shown him before in the training chamber- maybe slightly higher. In return, he yelled and powered to a Super Saiyan.

No fair...

He evil laughed, "You're a strong woman, Y/N. You have an amazing will, but I'm afraid none of it is enough to defeat me. You are no match for me."

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