Chapter One-Forbidden Love
Planet Vegeta was always under the control of Frieza for as long as she could remember. It was never peaceful, always at war. There was always a day she woke up to find someone else from her division dead, or let alone someone she knew at the pub.
Renee was a Saiyan elite and worked directly from King Vegeta himself. She was given a nice home, as nice as homes could get on planet Vegeta. On her planet, homes were not Cingular pieces of property, but a floor in an apartment building. Not all saiyans got their own floor, most shared rooms, beds and even single units. The lower class had up to seven per unit and three per bed. The higher up you lived in each building, the better off you were. The bottom floor was the pub, a very common place all saiyans of each division came to drink, smoke, meet mates and eat.
Renee had a nice place to her self, small, but it was her own. Her hair was short, but it never lacked height. Her body very tiny and petite, but her power level substantial. Her eyes a very uncommon blue, it was thought to be the sign of a super saiyan, but she knew she did not have those abilities. Many women of the saiyan race had different colored eyes, from green to red, but hardly ever blue.
Renee was not only a high-class saiyan, but was friends with King Vegeta’s Queen, Zahara, and the mother of four saiyan children. Two boys and two girls. Renee was not childless herself; she currently had one, Raditz, a handful child.
She began to toss in her sleep, knowing having to be awake was coming close. She had another body next to her, lying beside her. When her alarm went off, she reached to hit it, though she felt like throwing an energy wave at it.
Slowly she got up and sat on the edge of her bed. She looked beside her to see him, Bardock, a low life saiyan. She knew he was no such thing, but King Vegeta himself and the rest could not. Saiyans didn’t marry, let alone know who half the father of their children’s are, but Renee and Bardock knew.
Bardock, who lived Forty-Five floors below her, almost towards the bottom, was a very stubborn angry man, but yet had a heart he would never had admitted too. Even though marriage was nothing saiyans did unless you were royalty, Bardock and Renee kept an ongoing relationship for years that was kept secret. When Raditz was born, she had to play it off like she didn’t know whom the father was. It was not socially acceptable for a low class to mate with an upper class, let alone even talk to one another. So Bardock was her biggest secret and her biggest treasure. He snuck in through her French doors every night, and left them every morning.
So she got up and began to dress herself in Saiyan armor. The dark red spandex on the underneath and the white chest gear over her shoulders along with the white boots with a yellow pointed tip. She shook her head and looked over at Bardock and shook his body to awaken him. Slowly he did.
“Ugh—“ he grunted and rolled back in the sheets, then his dark eyes met with hers as he forced and small smile. “I guess it’s time I go, I have a lot of planets to destroy by tonight.” He moaned, his nude body rolling out of bed and his tail wrapping around his waste.
“Have fun with that.” Her very soft-spoken voice replied as she put on her gloves in a smile.
Bardock rolled his eyes. “Oh I will, while you sip tea with the Queen.” He pulled his spandex over his rock hard chest.
Renee dropped her arms. “That is not ALL I do.” She emphasized. “I also do Planograms and give you and your divisions assignments. If it wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t know who to be killing today.” She placed her hands on either side of her hips.
Bardock then put his armor on and slipped into his boots. “Ohh yeah, making schedules is sooo hard.” He laughed a bit.
“Hey I also take our son to the Frieza’s Military Achedmy so he can become a great fighter, I don’t see you doing that.” Renee nodded assumingly to Bardock.
Bardock sat up from the bed and approached her. “Well excuse me for not being able to exist in your life.” He put on his gloves then reached for her small tiny sized waste.
“You’re Excused.” She gave him a small playful kiss and then escaped his grasp. “I need to go wake up Raditz.” She started to leave the room.
“And I need to leave.” He slowly began to walk towards the window. He gave a last glance to her and waved. For him, it was always so hard to leave every morning, and he feared the one-day he does get caught.
“Bye” she nodded to him as he opened her French doors and flew off into the sky.
Landing almost instantly he entered the building he was just in, except through the first floor. He walked up two flights and came to his corridor and entered, there his crew slept. Three on the bed, one on the floor, two on the couch, and one awake staring right at him.
“Hey Tora.” Bardock greeted his best friend Tora who had a long face and short spiky hair, but had a quite of bit of height on Bardock.
“And where were you again?” Questioned Tora, for he knew about him and Renee’s love, only him and his crew.
“You know, roughing up some weakling Kanasa’s.” Bardock chuckled and closed the door behind him.
“Likely story.” Tora rolled his eyes. “Where are we headed today?”
Bardock grabbed what looked like a rolled up news paper and opened it, where it had every saiyans daily schedule. He knew this is what Renee was currently working on. “We are to go to planet Pue Pue.”
Bardock and Tora looked at the rest of their sleeping crew. “Do you think just you and I could take on the whole planet? I’d hate to wake them. “ Said Tora.
Bardock laughed out loud. “Lazy bums. I guess so, let’s get to the docking station, we don’t want to waste much time.”
Tora nodded to Bardock, as they both left their home and headed out the front doors of their building.
Their planet sky was always dark, it was always night on Planet Vegeta, and Bardock loved missions due to being able to see the sun.
Renee Held her ten-year old son’s hand as she walked him down the street and into his school, where they trained children to become soldiers and fight for Frieza.
After Renee dropped Raditz off, she headed towards the palace, where she worked. Going up the elevator she hit the top floor of the building that looked like an office space. She sat down at a desk and began to work on her scheduling of planets destruction. She scrolled down a bit on her spreadsheet and saw Bardock’s name. She smiled for his name always made her happy. She began to type next to it, giving him more planets to destroy then the upper class. She knew he’d like the challenge.
Suddenly Renee heard footsteps and turned around in her chair to see the Queen, the wife of King Vegeta. She was quite short, just like her, but her hair was long and straight. Renee was always jealous her hair had never been as long. Her forehead was covered in beautiful jewels, and he hair had a strand of gold beads in it. Her dress was long and tight fitted, covering her arms and hitting right above her ankles. Her dress was mauve with a gold band around her waste, and at her cufflings. Her feet were dressed in heels that lased up her ankle.
“Hello Renee” The Queen said as Renee stood up bowing to the Queen.
“Hello my Queen.” Renee replied then came up from her bow.
“Would you and Nadia, your secretary, be ever so kind to accompany me to lunch?” Questioned the Queen. Renee began to pounder and now realized what Bardock meant by his comment about having tea with the queen.
“Of course.” Renee Agreed then motioned to her secretary on the other side of her cubical. They both followed the Queen down several flights till they came to the bottom floor, and walked outside. The queen was a classy woman, but for such a royal being she loved always going to the bar on the bottom floor of the saiyan living space.
Her, her secretly and the Queen went inside this Smokey bar, that was full of low class saiyans working and hanging around.
“Mmmm that Saiyan sure is handsome, too bad he is lower class.” One of the women with Renee Snickered then sat down. Renee didn’t know whom she was talking about until she noticed Bardock and knew he was whom she was speaking of.
Bardock sat at a table with his crewmembers, drinking a large alcoholic beverage. She smiled at him, enough for him to notice, but not enough for anyone else too.
So Renee sat down at the bar next to the Queen, both of them having a meal and talking for sometime. But when Bardock began to walk out, he made eye contact with her, and she knew that meant hurry up.
Renne looked over at the queen and smiled. “I must be going now, I do have to pick up Raditz and head to bed for tomorrow’s work.” She handed her plate to one of the saiyan waitresses, who was a low class saiyan.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Renee jumped down from the stool and said bye to the two upper class saiyan women.
She quickly followed Bardock’s steps, and she went through the doors, feeling the cold night air. Bardock stood right next to the doors, waiting for her outside.
“I can’t be seen talking to you.” She quickly said and crouched to the ground pretending to fix her boot. “Some over tonight?” She asked still fiddling with her boot.
“Uhh—I don’t know, I think a few of my crew members are suspecting something.” He replied nonchalantly, staring up into the sky.
“Your son misses you, I’d be nice if he got to see his dad every once in a while.”
“Hmm—“ Bardock pondered the thought and then looked back at her. “Alright, I’ll make an appearance in my home as you go and pick up Raditz, so my crew think I’m there. I’ll sneak out the window and fly up to your place—1 hour?” He chewed in a toothpick he got from the Pub.
Renee stood up, her back facing him. “Alright—Se you then.” She began to walk down the sidewalk and headed towards Raditz School.
When she got there she walked in and saw him sitting there waiting for her. He always had to stay a few extra hours after school was over because of Renee’s job, and she always felt so bad about leaving him stranded.
His eyes lit up when he saw his mother and he ran to her in a hug. She patted his long thick hair. “Ready to get some food?” she asked him. He looked up and nodded with a big smile at her.
“Alright kiddo.” She put her arm around him and walked out the door and down the street to a restaurant run by members of the Ginyu Force. She ordered a ridiculously large amount of meat, since the saiyans loved to eat flesh. But she ordered a lot more then usual due to Bardock’s stay.
Her and Raditz headed back home, taking a while to get up to the top floor. Finally it made it, and her and Raditz both walked into her home. She flicked on a light and Bardock was already there standing.
In fear Renee jumped, for she was caught off guard by Bardock’s presence. “Don’t do that!” she yelled with frustration.
Raditz eyes lit up with happy-ness as he ran to his father.
“Hey there!” Bardock said as his son almost knocked him over in a hug. “What have you been up too?” Bardock asked as he got down on one knee to meet his son’s eye level.
“I been learning to fight!” Raditz said showing a fist with Honor. “So I can be just like you!”
Bardock couldn’t help but laugh at his innocence. “Hah, trust me you want to be more like your mother, not me. You’ll make better money.”
“I don’t care dad. I want to fight just like you!” Bardock smiled at his son’s prideful words.
“Let’s eat son.” Bardock got back on his feet, watching Renee set the table with plates, but no forks since the saiyans almost always use their hands.
After such a large meal Raditz fell asleep on the couch watching what little TV channels they had. Most consisted of current events and the destruction of planets.
Renee turned off the TV as Bardock grabbed his son in his arms and placed him into his own bed, the shut the door behind him.
Renee didn’t hesitate to get out of her armor and into something more comfortable.
Bardock walked into her room, closing the door behind him. He looked at her slim figure in her nightgown of silk. Looking at her never got old; he loved her beauty, her blue eyes and her soft dark skin.
With a smile Bardock approached her, wrapping his arms around her waste. Renee’s fingertips traveled across his cheek, down his neck, and over this chest that was protected by armor. She tugged on his armor, hinting at him to remove it, and so he did. Only thing left were his spandex pants, his boots had been slipped off at the door.
He leaned into her body; his lips grazing the side of her neck as he tiled her head back, and then down her throat leaving small kisses behind.
Her knee wrapped around his waste and his free hand held her thigh in place. His other free hand held her waste s he rubbed his hand up and down against her silky gown. It then moved underneath, his hand going higher, over her breasts, then her shoulders, and then the nightgown hit the floor.