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El Tango De Roxanne

by FlamingxFlamingo 0 Reviews

Vegeta rapes Goku and ends in Nightcall's death. G/OC, G/V, OC/T

Category: Dragon Ball Z - Rating: R - Genres: Angst - Characters: Goku, Trunks, Vegeta - Warnings: [?] [R] - Published: 2006/10/25 - Updated: 2006/10/25 - 1159 words - Complete

Goku's POV

Roxanne...You don't have to put on that red light

Walk the streets for money

You don't care if it's wrong or if it is right


He had offered me everything, money most of all. So I didn't have to do this sinful job. It wasn't that bad though, the job that is. The rest of them took care of me.

I walked over to Kadeta, who was my partner. She smiled and asked me to flip the switch to my left. A red light illuminated the stage.

Roxanne...You don't have to wear that dress tonight

Roxanne...You don't have to sell your body to the night


I stared at it for a moment before walking back to my dressing room and slipping on my red leather outfit. Vegeta adored it. He was the one that told me to wear it.

It was the night, the night I had to sleep with him. I dreaded it. For one, I hadn't told my girlfriend, Nightcall. I had to do this and betray her, but I had no other choice. He had gotten stronger, a lot stronger. He threatened to kill Nightcall if I didn't do what he said.

Kadeta walked into my dressing room and smiled embracing me from behind. She assured me everything was going to be alright. She told me we couldn't afford to love because of what we did. She was probably right.

I sighed and made my way towards the back room. As I walked in the room it smelled of only three things. Sweat, blood, and sex. It was hard not to make a face with the horrible smell.

Nightcall's POV

His eyes upon your face

His hand upon your hand

His lips caress your skin

It's more then I can stand


I followed his ki wondering why Goku hadn't come home yet. I found my way to a room in the back where he and Kadeta worked. I hated that he worked here, but he had followed Kadeta into the business.

Ever since Trunks had died of leukemia she had broken down. I felt sorry for her, but I was mad at her at the same time for bringing Goku into her troubles.

I finally found the courage to open the door. I only cracked it so I could peek inside. It was then that I saw that Bastard Prince on top of Goku. He was staring him in the eye and smirking. He straddled Goku's waist and tied him to the bed grasping his hand, kissing it before tying it above him. When he was fully tied up the bastard started kissing him down his neck.

I quickly shut the door. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran until I ran into someone almost knocking them over, I tried to keep running but they grabbed me.

Why does my heart cry?

Feelings I can't fight


I tried to get away but the persons grip was to strong. Finally submitting I looked at the person. It was the person who started this, Kadeta.

I begged her to let me go but she softly declined and gently ushered me to her dressing room. I told her what I saw and asked her why I felt so bad. Why my heart ached so much.

She just gave me a sympathetic look and hugged me tightly. She told me that that is exactly how she felt when Trunks died.

Alone. It was basically a feeling that felt like you had been thrown away.

The Next Day

Your free to leave me but

Just don't deceive me

And please believe me

When I say I love you


I laid on the couch when Goku entered the house. I asked him where he had been all night. He told me he was with Kadeta, that the two had gotten drunk and slept at the club.

I growled and got up off the couch staring at him with the fire of jealousy burning deep within my eyes. I told him what I had seen the night before, told him not to give me that bullshit, just tell me if he didn't love me.

Before he could deny what I had charged him of, I ran into the bathroom closing and locking the door behind me.

Yo que te quiero tanto, que voy a hacer?

Me dejaste...me dejesta como una paloma


He pounded on the door, telling me to come out but I promptly refused, cussing at him, saying everything I knew that was disgraceful to him. Some in Japanese, English, and the little Hellion and Saiyan that Kadeta had taught me.

El alama se me fue; se me el fue el sorazon

Ya no tengo ganans de vivir porque no te puedo convencer

Que no to vendas, Roxanne


I took my knife from its sheath and ran the blade between my fingers. I took the bracelet from my right wrist. Kadeta gave it to me quite some time ago. She wore an almost the same exact one on her left. Mine was black with studs around it. Kadeta's the same but was blood red instead of black. I threw it across the room, blaming her for everything.

She had gotten him into this. She forced the bastard to be nice to Goku. I cut my hand writing a message on the mirror that read:

I will get my revenge on you, Vegeta, for taking my love away from me and you, Kadeta, for starting it all.

I smeared a line under the message to show I wasn't kidding. With that done, I sat with back to the vibrating door. Why he hadn't broken done that door, I will never know.

I took my knife slicing my right wrist followed by my left. I watched the blood flow onto the white tile staining it. It hurt incredibly, but I held in the cries of pain any normal person would make.

I shed one tear, only one tear, before slipping into the cold eternal sleep of death.

Why does my heart cry?

Roxanne...You don't have to put on that red light

Feelings I can't hide

Roxanne...You don't have to wear that dress tonight

Why does my heart cry

Roxanne...You don't have to put on that red light

Feelings I can't fight

Roxanne...You don't have to wear that dress tonight

Roxanne!

Roxanne!

Spanish Translation:

Yo que te quiero tanto, que voy a hacer?

Me dejaste...me dejesta como una paloma

And I who love you so much; what am I going to do?

You left me...you left me like a dove

El alama se me fue; se me el fue el sorazon

Ya no tengo ganans de vivir porque no te puedo convencer

Que no to vendas, Roxanne

My soul has left me; my heart has left me

I no longer wish to live because I cannot convince you

Not to sell yourself, Roxanne


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