34030Author’s Note: Hey guys! I’m sorry guys but I have a question about the story! Ahem… Am I really starting to bore you with like the last chapter… do you skim through it? I want you to answer it honestly in your Reviews!!!!!!!!! Please!!!!! Important: Check it out! MY new site! I re-did it and I think it looks a helluva lot better! I want each and every one of you to at least sign my guest book! LOL! Only joking but please check it out! I want it to be a sensation! LOL! Remember… check it out……………………… Oh I guess you want the link, huh? Well it’s: Http://nuriko.s5.com Check it out! Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z Thanks: Thank you to DT for presenting me with Linsy Thank you to SC for presenting me with Victoria Thank you to May for presenting me with May Unknown Mystery By: Vegeta’s Blue-Haired Angel Last time: Let’s review shall we? Ok, I introduced NEW detectives… Linsy, May and Victoria. Unfortunately Linsy and Victoria are murdered. Let’s see that makes a total of… Yamucha, Linsy, Victoria, Christopher Chinerickery, Oliver Wadpaperspitballz (did I miss anyone?)… 5 people are dead… May discovered Victoria dead but doesn’t know Linsy is dead as well… Bulma… aw shit… she um… oh yea… went to sleep and Vegeta is training after being discovered, by Bulma, in her room on her bed asleep… I think that about sums it up… * * * “Damn that stupid woman! She’s gonna be the one responsible for me not achieving ascendancy!” Vegeta growled flipping in the air, narrowly missing a ki blast that was headed straight towards him. “She’ll be the death of me and everyone else!” Vegeta ground out as the ki blast hit him in the shoulder, before it rebounded off the ceramic tiling beneath him. “Too much of a distraction! But she’s had this mysterious demeanor around her lately… I wonder what it is?” he said, twirling about looking for a weakness in the ki blast. Suddenly a vision of her full lips came into view. “Her lips are so soft and ugh!” he said, rolling his eyes as his arousal became apparent. “Kami… if just thinking about her lips is affecting me this much what would I do if I… NO!” he growled turning around just to see the ki blast hit him square in the chest sending him to the tiled floor. He lay there thinking about how it would feel if he held her body to his… how she could look at him and make him grow hard without trying, or knowing she did it. “Oh how I long to run my fingers through her luscious blue haaaaahh! I gotta stop! How long has it been since I’ve had a woman warming my bed?” he asked himself, getting off the floor, “Too long… too long.” “To make these images stop flooding through my head I need to take her! That’ll solve everything! Once I have her all these imaginings will stop!” he decided, “Tomorrow night…” * * * “So Ms…” “May just call me May.” “So you found a young woman hanging on the wall with the note written in blood?” a police officer asked. “Yes… I was so scared!” May said shaking. “You said you also were residing with another young woman… Lindsay?” “No Linsy… and yes we were checking out crime scenes and…” “Hold it! Why were YOU checking out the crime scenes…?” “Look! I’m not some rookie! I happen to be an agent!” “Really? You must be a beginner to charge head first into a murder case like that!” “How dare you! I’ve been an agent for many years!” * * * The day passed quickly for Bulma. Everything seemed to fly by in blurs, torrents of words went in one hear and out the other. She couldn’t even remember any of the events that happened. Before she knew it night descended upon the residents of Capsule Corp. Bulma snuggled down into her sheets and fell asleep. About one in the morning Bulma got up… a weird glint in her eyes. She walked like a zombie down to her lab. She looked around before opening a usually kept locked door in the farthest corner of her lab. She slipped inside and closed the door. * * * Vegeta stretched as he walked out of the gravity room. He had a full battle plan ready… nothing could stop him now. He knew Bulma wouldn’t resist. No woman could resist the body, intelligents and charm of the Saiyan Prince. He quietly floated to her open balcony window. He was surprised not to see her fragile figure tangled in her silky sheets. ‘Where could she be?’ he asked himself. He closed his eyes and concentrated on her ki and found it was in the lower levels of the Capsule Corp complex. “Good… she’s awake,” he whispered, his words floating away with the soft breeze that started up. He slowly flew towards the ground. He landed with a soft ‘thump’ and carefully walked towards the house. He entered the kitchen stealthily hoping no one was awake… except the woman that is. He concentrated on her ki once more and found it in the lab… directly below him. He continued down towards the lab. As he reached the bottom of the stairs he looked around. All the lights were out, no computer on, no sound of the clinking of metal… What the…? He looked around again and saw a faint glow of… purple… on the floor. ‘How bizarre!’ He slowly crept towards it, not knowing what it could be. It led him to a closed door. He hadn’t noticed this door before… sure he’d been down in the lab plenty of times and never noticed this door. He pressed his ear against it in hopes to hear any activity that was going on in the room. He hears a faint cutting noise. He cracked the door open, he gasped at the sight he saw… * * * “I can’t believe the nerve of that man! How dare he question my ability?” May thought angrily as she watched her favorite Romance movie. RING! The doorbell rang bringing May out of her angry rambles. “Hello?” She asked, opening the door. “I knew something like this would happen!” Chief said, gloating at May. “This is no time to brag!” May said, about to slam the door in his face. “Wait!” Chief said, stopping the door from closing. “What?” May screamed. “Linsy,” was all he said. “Have you heard anything about her?” May asked. “We found another note… next to the one where you found Victoria.” “What did it say?” May asked, panic rising in her voice. “It said something along the lines of… ‘Two down, one to go!’ We found Linsy’s handkerchief full of her blood.” “W-what? And now they are after me?” May said, walking inside the apartment, followed by Chief, and sitting on the nearest chair. “Yes… we think that if we find Linsy’s body it might lead us to the conclusion of the murderer’s identity.” “Then I will help find her! Poor Linsy… poor Victoria!” May said, sobbing in her hands. * * * Vegeta gasped at the sight. The room had black painted walls, an ultraviolet light (The purple light) and horrific scenes painted on the walls in black. They were of people getting their head chopped off and tortured in ways that even made Vegeta cringe. He looked at the ceiling. There were miniature people… naked headless people hanging by ropes. He flew up and saw they were made out of plastic. On closer inspection he saw red paint on the plastic people’s torsos and necks going down their bodies in a dripping fashion. ‘Almost like they were really bleeding,’ Vegeta thought landing back on ground. He looked around the room once more and saw another door, slightly open, with a red light on. He stealthily crept towards the door and peaked in. The room was painted red; it had a huge bed on the far wall covered with dark red silk and satin sheets and pillows. Burning candles and incense decorated the walls. Vegeta sniffed the air… it smelt like cinnamon. “Do you like?” came a sensuous voice behind Vegeta. He turned around to see none other than Bulma standing behind him. His eyes roamed over her body, she was clad in silky sheer white lingerie. He immediately felt himself harden. “What is the meaning of that!” he said, pointing to the black room. “Oh that? You don’t need to worry about that,” she said stepping closer to him until there was barely space between their bodies. “You look tense, Vegeta.” She said, licking her lips. He had to suppress a moan at the sound of his name rolling off her tongue. She closed the space between their bodies and looked up a Vegeta, whom had his eyes closed. She smiled as she stroked his back earning a low growl from him. “W-woman?” he gasped as he felt her push herself flush against him. She started a soft trail of butterfly kisses down his throat. He growled as she pulled back. “You look… tense.” She said, stroking his arms, “Why don’t you let me help you… relax.” Vegeta for the first time noticed a strange glint in Bulma’s eyes. “Just go over to the bed, take off your shirt and lay on your stomach. I’ll give you a massage.” She said, pointing to the bed. Vegeta growled but complied. ‘Maybe I’m mistaken… it’s just the lighting in this room. Nothing is wrong with the woman. Nothing is wrong with my woman!’ he chanted in his thoughts. Vegeta slowly removed his shirt and laid on the bed, on his stomach. He felt Bulma’s taught legs straddle his back. * * * “Sir! We think we’ve found something!” an officer cried as Chief entered the Police Station. “What is it?” Chief barked. “Well sir, we took another look at the room Dimsun was murdered in and found this!” the officer said, holding up a knife. “Check for finger prints!” Chief ordered. “We did sir… but that’s not all! We found, under the dried blood, a strand of hair. It’s being tested in the lab now sir!” “Good! Come straight to me when you find the results.” “Yessir!” * * * Vegeta couldn’t help but moan as Bulma’s skilled hands made their way down his back, caressing and kneading his muscles. Bulma’s head descended down and licked his earlobe as she came upon the small of his back. “Wow… you’re really tense… why?” she purred. Vegeta shuddered as her hand ran over the scar, where is tail used to be. Bulma stopped at his reaction and ran her fingernails over it again. Vegeta moaned in painful pleasure. Bulma smirked. ‘Now I have him…’ she thought as she lowered herself, her head right above the tail spot and dragged her tongue across it. Vegeta involuntarily gasped and bucked his hips at the new sensation. Bulma continued dragging her tongue across his back up to his neck; she leaned her mouth near his ear and whispered to him. “I can give you everything you want… all you have to do is say you want it.” She teased. Vegeta shook his head, he wasn’t used to being the ‘prey’ as he called it, he was used to being the ‘predator.’ Vegeta flipped them over, so Bulma was underneath him. He stared into her eyes. “You don’t know what you’re getting into, woman,” he said, scowling. “Maybe I don’t want to know… Maybe I like the thrill of mystery, I live on the adrenaline that flows through your veins when you are in the face of danger.” She purred, lifting her head so their noses were touching. “Woman---” he started but was silenced as she brought her lips to his in a searing kiss. He felt her tongue slide across his bottom lip, asking for entrance. He complied and felt her tongue go into his mouth. Their tongues wrestled for a while until Vegeta pulled back. “What’s wrong?” she asked, looking through half lidded eyes. Vegeta said nothing as he brought his head to her neck and kissed down it. Bulma let out a sigh of relief as he continued down towards the top of her breasts. He came to fabric, her nightwear, and growled. He looked up at Bulma; her eyes were glazed over in a look of pure pleasure. He brought his teeth to the top of her nightie and tore it in half. Bulma gasped and looked at Vegeta, who was smirking up at her. “That was my favorite nightie!” she hissed. Vegeta chuckled and started sucking on her erect nipple; he started kneading the other breast in his hand. He switched sides, causing Bulma to moan and tangle her hands in his mane. Vegeta smirked as he continued his way down her torso and down to her womanhood. Bulma gasped as she felt Vegeta's tongue lick her sensitive bud. She orgasmed and Vegeta lifted his head to kiss her full on the mouth, letting her taste her juices in his mouth. He felt Bulma pull on the hem of his pants. Vegeta stood up and ripped his clothes off. Bulma groaned at the loss of heat. He quickly climbed back on top of her and nudged his fever hot body between her legs. He looked up at her once more, like asking for silent permission to enter and Bulma nodded her head. Vegeta entered her with a hiss. She was so tight… so warm. It felt so right to have her inner walls squeeze against his throbbing manhood. He couldn’t control himself as he thrust in and out of her harder and faster on her command. Soon both came to their biggest orgasms and crashed down back to reality covered in sweat, but satisfied. Vegeta flipped over so Bulma was resting on top of his chest. Bulma propped herself on her elbows and reached under the bed. Her hand brushed a gun and grabbed the handle. Bulma stopped and thought for a moment. ‘He can’t be killed by a regular gun and I can have a lot of fun with him…’ she stopped, brought her hand back up and rested it on top of his chest. * * * Many hours later, in the wee hours of the morning the Police Chief is currently pacing the hallway of the research lab. “Tests are in, Sir!” an officer barked, running out of the room. “Yes and…” Chief said, motioning for him to continue. “Oh… well the DNA checked out and as far as we got the blood belonged to Chinerickery and the hair belonged to… Bulma Briefs.” The officer said, in a rush. “Go to Capsule Corp and put Ms. Briefs under arrest for the murder of: Victoria, Linsy, Oliver Wadpaperspitballz, and Christopher Chinerickery!” Chief said. “YESSIR!” the officer shouted, a little louder than he should have, and raced out the door. “Well, well, well… So Dragon we’ve finally figured your identity. I knew you weren’t as crafty as we thought!” Chief muttered to himself. Author’s Note: Uh-oh… what is going to happen to Bulma? |