I watch you with your team of Warriors from a distance. Even with them, you’re very reserved, always playing the back ground while the others are regularly expressive it seems. You NEVER smile. I bet they don’t even know who you really are. I bet you hardly even trust THEM. Even the people you’re the closest to, you don’t let in?? I’m just a stranger to you, there’s NO hope, you’ll NEVER know me…. BUT! I know you. I know everything about you. I know where you were born, your rich father, your royal upbringing. I know if I was apart of your world, you would just see me as some weak, poor, slave woman. I know you wouldn’t value my life one bit because I know your very rare good deeds and…. I know your many, MANY evils. I know how dangerous you are. And as diabolically evil as you really are, this is what turns me on the most about you. It’s so wrong and there’s probably something wrong with me to want to be you, or anyone like you so desperately. You’re so gorgeous and your body… omg. I’ve even seen you naked once. 😉 I’d risk it all for just a kiss. There was change to kiss you when you were in your hospital bed, near death and vulnerable. If anyone would have kissed you then, you wouldn’t have been able to do anything about it. And I would have taken that change. I would have kissed you and maybe more, no definitely more. I would have taken full advantage of you all without your consent. That’s wrong but you give people no choice! No chance! No proximity! Nothing!! I have to find unrealistic ways to be with you!!

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Vegeta, if only I could be with you…

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