A Love Game (Revising)

Vegeta: Second Chance (revised & edited)

Me: Alright! *claps my hands together* Am I ready for this?
Beerus: No.
Me: Yeah, you're right. Anyways, let's get on with it! *takes a deep breath* This song and video do no belong to me. "Beautiful People" belongs to Ed Sheeran and features Khalid. As for the lyric video, it was created by 7clouds. I recommend showing all three creatures some love! As always, I hope you all enjoy!
Beerus: Now was that so hard?
Me: *gasping for air* Too...fast...
Beerus: *rolls his eyes*

The Prince finished putting on his armor and finally allowed himself to exhale all the built up stress. It was the day after Freeza threw his table at the wall while the two were having wine and Vegeta was anxious. The tyrant had called him down moments before and that's what led to him getting ready now. His heart was going rampant having the Saiyan get light headed a few times while changing.

"Gah! I shouldn't be worrying like this," Vegeta growled to himself. "After all, I was the one who suggested trying this again. So, why do I quiver like this?" He looked at his gloved hands to see them indeed shaking. Vegeta grimaced as he clenched his hands into fists and punched the wall. "This is pathetic! I am a warrior and warriors don't shake in front of the enemy!"

He pulled his hand away from the wall and scowled at the insignificant dent he made. Even though he knew he wasn't going full strength, it didn't change the fact that Freeza would have made an even larger dent without even trying. The Icejin could end his life in the blink of an eye and it took the events that happened the day before to reopen the Saiyan's eyes. The very thought made Vegeta's clenched fists shake once more.

Freeza was a monster.

"But monsters don't cry," Vegeta snapped before punching the wall again, leaving another small dent. This time, the Saiyan's flexed arms shook from fury for being so afraid of a whimpering child. It made him draw back the hand he used to strike the wall and shot out his other to strike the wall once more.

"I thought I knew everything about that bastard!" Vegeta struck the wall with his opposite arm. "I thought I was getting closer to figuring out how to overthrow him!" Another strike on the wall. "But I only--!" Vegeta drew back his arm to punch the wall again but stopped, completely pulling away from the beat up wall and staring at the floor. The Prince didn't want to admit it, because he knew it meant he was back at square one, but he knew nothing about Freeza.

Vegeta straightened himself up and gained a new set of determination. "I leave Freeza waiting any longer and I'll get killed." He exited his room and headed through the halls towards the tyrant's room. If he was back at square one then so be it. It wouldn't change his goal, not now nor ever. He knew he needed to take every chance he had and roll with the punches until he could get what he wanted.

"Lord Freeza," Vegeta spoke up as he knocked on the tyrant's door.

"Come in!" Freeza shouted from within the room. As before, the door instantly opened, allowing the Saiyan to enter before closing behind him. Presented before the Prince was Freeza sitting at the fixed table with an already open bottle of wine on it. The Icejin was already facing towards Vegeta and had a smile on his face before motioning to the seat across from him.

"Are you going to stand there or are you going to sit? I promise I won't bark at you this time?" Freeza said in a slurred speech.

"Are you drunk?" Vegeta accidentally blurted out but the tyrant responded with a simple chuckle as he nodded his head.

"Right now I see two of you if that helps you understand just how drunk I am," Freeza stated before chuckling once again.

"I thought you hated drinking alone?" Vegeta asked, much more calmly this time. He remembered Freeza commenting how he is a truthful drunk and tends to have a more carefree nature as well. It might not have been the smartest move but the Saiyan knew this was his chance to get to know what he needed about the tyrant.