The Saiyan Saga 14

As soon as that monster disappeared through the portal, Towa wasted no time in closing it shut tight behind him.

And then she collapsed on her backside, "….What an insane beast." she whispered to herself, wrapping her arms around her mid-section, even as her whole body trembled with terror.

Her mind flashed back to just a few minutes ago, remember the way he grinned savagely as his eyeballs exploded in their sockets, showering the air in his gore, how blood vessels erupted and very skin tore and cracked.

And yet, in just mere moments, he was fully healed again and seemed to relish in it.

Towa gagged, and couldn't stop herself as she bent over and retched, emptying the contents of her stomach beside her comatose creation.

…In all the time she had spent meddling with time and manipulating the timeline to her and her kin's benefit, never once had any of the main players displayed such raw, visceral brutality, not even the likes of Vegeta.

'I must never meet that monster again.' the demoness told herself as she stared down into the puddle of her own vomit.

Before she could get her thoughts in order or anything else, a familiar whirring sound resounded through the air in front of her, and she looked up jus in time to see space ripple and part before her eyes, and a very familiar purple skinned, bespectacled youth stepped out.

"My my, you've gotten yourself into a right silly state now, haven't you mother?" Fu mused, a light, almost mocking smile on his face.

"…You were watching?" she glared up at him through bleary eyes, "Why did you not step in? You are far stronger than your father, you could have made this all a non issue."

"He's actually more of a donor than a father," Fu cast a glance at his said father, beaten, unconscious and pitiful looking, his torn out stomach slowly healing, "Besides, I wouldn't do that, I'm not here to hold your hand mother dearest, I've got my own plans. It's not my fault you ran afoul of my favourite in your slap dash way of doing things."

Such an arrogant boy, thinking himself above his own mother! He was only as powerful as he was now because of all the lengths she went to for him-

Wait.

"Your favourite?" she gaped, wide eyed at her son.

"Oh yes, why do you think Kakarot is around in the first place? As I'm sure you witnessed, the main timelines have nobody like him, truly I outdid myself," Fu laughed happily and actually reached up to pat himself on the back, "Plus, he's still kind of mad at me for forcing him into some fun situations, hmm, I suppose I should apologise to you for that at least? He was definitely only so brutal with you both because of me."

Towa grimaced, things were starting to make sense. They had to be constantly on the move after the failure of Demigra, the Time Patrol hunted her and Mira wherever they went, no matter what timeline, they would not cease their pursuit.

She'd only come across this timeline by accident, and when she saw how abundant the time break energy already was….she thought she found an opportunity, especially when she traced the distortions in the timeline to this 'Kakarot'.

Shame on her, she should have known better.

"And would you have done nothing if he went through with his threats there at the end?" she asked her son pointedly. If he really wanted to, there was nothing she could have done to stop him from taking her as he claimed he would if she bothered him again.

"What, him taking you as his sex slave?" Fu snorted, "Oh you shouldn't worry about that, he's actually quite devoted to his current partner, the Bulma Briefs of his time, without her say so and permission, he wouldn't actually seriously touch another woman."

Oh, so that was just bluster in the end? Though, admittedly, the brat hadn't had any compunctions on molesting her rear end. Well, at the ver-

"Hmm, actually, now that I think about it, he could have probably just beaten you down and dragged you back home with him to meet his Bulma, and she definitely would have given the okay," Fu casually mused, re-igniting the horror within her, "Yeah, if you don't want to end up chained at his bed, dressed up in all manner of raunchy costumes and performing for his pleasure, you should probably stay away from him."

"..You…you don't seem to care that he made threats to turn your own mother into his sex slave…" Towa swallowed heavily, did he really care for her so little? Where had she gone wrong?

"Well, to be fair, you weren't much of a mother, there isn't exactly any familial love between us, after all, you did dump raising me on Uncle Dabura remember?" Fu shrugged, before blinking, "Actually, Kakarot is a far more impressive specimen than Mira, perhaps you should just take him up on that threat of his? I'm quite interested in seeing a version of myself borne from the joining of you and Kakarot, he wouldn't have as much variety as me of course, but in raw talent and fighting ability, I might just be vastly surpassed!"

Towa stared at her son in absolute horror as he excitedly mumbled to himself, thinking on how things would go…if she, his own loving mother, were to be bred and impregnated by that monstrous saiyan, used as nothing more than as a tool for his pleasure and broodmare!

She shuddered in terror.

"..I will have to refuse…I have things I must accomplish after all." she hesitantly pointed out.

"Well, whatever, your loss," Fu shrugged, before suddenly narrowing his eyes at her and losing all of his previous genial demeanor, "Though, I'd appreciate it, if you kept your grubby mitts off of this timeline, this is my playground, the time breaker energy being generated here is mine. I can't just have imbeciles like you running amok mother, especially when you'll agitate Kakarot, I've not even finished figuring out how he got his hands on King Yemma's fruit or fixed that Time Ring I gave him. I'm totally sure it has something to do with that Time Freeze technique he got his hands on though."

'Hmph, so even you can't keep him fully under control.' Towa filed that away in the back of her mind, that may come in handy in the future.

That savage saiyan, Kakarot, he seemed to be at odds with her son. Well, if she ever was forced to interact with him again, she could trade some information to help him against her son.

"I'll keep that in mind," Towa inclined her head to her son politely, taking a deep breath to steady herself and standing up. With a thought, Mira's comatose form floated into the air beside her and a wave of her staff formed a new portal, "But, I am a busy woman, so I think I'll be going now, it was nice seeing you my son."

"Sure, bye bye mother." Fu casually waved her goodbye.

As soon as she was through the portal, and away from the prying eyes of her son, she sighed in relief.

Beating a hasty retreat was the best idea in that situation. If she stuck around any longer, he might just overpower her and deliver her bound and gagged to that saiyan to do as he pleased with her.

'….Well, crude and terrifying as he is, being lusted for, for once is a nice bit of change of pace.' the stray thought pierced her mind before she shook it.

…Mira, had never shown an ounce of sexual desire for her after all.