It was a wonderful day on planet Vegeta, the red sky was in clear and the suns were out making this a beautiful day. It was perfect day for saiyans to train and just have fun in general. Unfortunately this was not the case for Prince Vegeta who's voice could be heard echoing all throughout the palace.
"What do you mean I'm to be just married off, I have one of the highest power levels on the planet and you want to waste all that over this goddamn mark!!!" The prince yelled at the top of his lungs, he was truly furious with this situation in its entirety. The king sighed rubbing his temples he was getting frustrated as well, "Son this is just the tradition of the royal family and it must be upheld no matter what! You were born with that mark on your left hand and per tradition you will be married off to bear the new children that will carry on the royal line." he said exasperated, nearly raising his own voice but trying his best to contain his growing rage and anger towards his son.
"You want me to be nothing more than a baby maker because of fucking traditions because that is goddamn stupid as hell!!!" Vegeta screeched at his father before he was backhanded across the room. He was lying on the floor now his face reddening quickly from where he was struck, Vegeta had to hold his tears back.
King Vegeta walked over to his son and put his boot on his son's chest and put weight onto it and heard his son gasping for air. "You will abide by these traditions, Vegeta and I will force you if I have to." he accentuated his words by ever so slowly putting more weight onto his son's chest and now hearing him struggling to breathe. "Are we clear Vegeta?"
"Go fuck yourself." Vegeta said with what little air he had left.
King Vegeta smirked "No son that's what's going to happen to you and you'll be moaning like a little bitch."
Vegeta just spit at his father and it landed on his face and his father sighed and lifted his boot only for a swift kick to follow to Vegeta's head that made his whole world turn black.
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Vegeta woke up and he was in his chambers and on his bed. He then heard knocking on his door and he said "Come in" when the door opened it was revealed to be Nappa who had done the knocking. Vegeta grimaced as he looked at the saiyan, he hated Nappa with his whole being as he was his father's loyal lapdog and felt the need to be like his father and remind him of his mark and that he was just going to end up just being used as a baby maker.
"What is it you want Nappa." venom dripping from Vegeta's voice. Nappa just smirked at him "Well Vegeta your father decided to be generous and allow you to go on one more mission." Vegeta's mood lifted and then sank, he was allowed to do one more mission and then be forced to do this god awful tradition. He got up and off his bed and began changing his clothes, he then realized Nappa was still there in the door way of his room. "What are you doing Nappa get the hell out of my room." he heard a chuckle and he stopped changing and turned around. "What are you still doing here, get out!" Nappa just kept chuckling and then said "Just admiring the view I do have to say you really are growing into the bitch you were born to be."
A ki blast flew across the room and slammed into Nappa's chest causing his body to hit the wall and him to gasp for air from the force of the blast. Nappa looked up only to see Vegeta's hand in his face ready to fire another blast "Say that about me again and I'll kill you." his voice was cold and had no hint of remorse in it as he glared at Nappa, if only looks could kill.
Nappa just smirked "I don't know Vegeta hard to not say anything to a whore." A punch hit Nappa dead in the face and caused blood to come out of his mouth. "Get the fuck out Nappa, now!" Vegeta screamed at him and Nappa managed to stand and even though he towered over the prince, the prince's glare never wavered and he then walked out whilst saying "As the royal bitch commands." The entire door was vaporized as Vegeta tried to blast Nappa but he moved to slowly to catch him with the blast. Vegeta shook with rage and he quickly put the rest of his clothes on as his anger quickly kept rising as he thought about the situation more.
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The Royal Mark
FanfictionPrince Vegeta was born with a royal mark, a symbol of weakness and a source of pain for him. It is forever branded him as weak and that drove him to become stronger than he was but was still written off. Following his planet's destruction and then...