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When Hearts Turn Evil

by Kajidragon


Chapter Three





"Come this way please." Zashiki said softly so not to upset the already terrified women.

"What are you? Another demon?" 18 said sarcastically. Zashiki looked down at her dress and kept walking. "What the cat got your tongue?" Chichi spat out. Zashiki stopped in the hallway, her violet hair covering her face.

"No, I am not another demon. I am not even of this realm. I am a spirit still caught in between heaven and hell," the young girl replied.

"What the? Caught between heaven and hell? How can that happen? And why of all places were you sent here?" Chichi questioned.

"Because, I committed suicide. The gods don't look upon taking your own life with favor. My fate is still being judged. For the time being I am to be My Lady's assistant." Zashiki calmly said as tears rolled down her face.

"Committed suicide, why?" Bulma queried.

"Please no more, I can't say no more." Zashiki cried out. With that all four women walked down the cold gray hall in silence. "This is the bathing room ladies. Please step inside."


Immediately all three women gasped at the beauty of the room. Violet silks draped the raven walls pooling at the floor. An Oriental rug laced with silver and violet stands intertwined with a dragon in the center of the onyx marble floor. Upon chrome posts hung three robes with purple and silver flames designed on them. To their right was an onyx porcelain tub filled with jasmine scented water that swirled around softly against the walls of the tub. In front of the tub was a fireplace with azure and blood colored fire dancing from within its grasp.

"I need your clothes please." Zashiki murmured.

"WHAT? We are supposed to strip down now?" Chichi asked incredulously.

"Chichi relax, it's just a bath. So far they have been nice to us," Bulma replied while stripping her clothes off until she was nude. 18 did the same.

"Yea neither of you had the daylights choked out of you," snorted Chichi as she took off her own clothes.

"Thank you. Please be seated in the bath and servants will be in here to wash your hair and prepare you." Zashiki said as she lit the tip of her finger with a lavender fire.

"WHOA, wait just a second! What do you think you are…." Bulma cried out as Zashiki lit their clothes on fire. "That outfit cost me $300 bucks!"

"You will no longer need them. Your new clothes are hanging up on the wall next to you." Zashiki replied as she snapped her fingers. All of them turned to look at the wall that Zashiki spoke of. For Bulma, a dress hung of sapphire satin, cut low at the neckline and slit high on the side. The only thing that would keep it on her she saw was the thin spaghetti straps' that crisscrossed in the back. For 18 a deep red silk dress that would go low across her bodice and wind around her shoulder and slits on both sides to show her legs. Lastly a dress hung for Chichi, made of onyx satin. Cut in a deep v-neck to show cleavage, would cover her arms, hug her stomach tightly, and spill onto the floor surrounding her feet.

"How did you…." Bulma asked in amazement.

"That those are dresses you dreamed of wearing. Lady Onyxeyi knows your desires." Having said that, the three servant girls Zashiki spoke of earlier came in to wash and prepare the ladies. "I shall be back in a few hours to check up on you. Please call out if you need anything. My name is Zashiki."

With that, the lavender haired girl turned and left.


"Chichi, this is a bit weird isn't it? I was inside messing around with a new invention. Vejita was going through his training ritual. We had both just finished a argument which in turn left the kitchen table destroyed and about half of my drinking glasses broken. Now that I think about it was because we got into a fight over…dang…over who ate the last piece toast I believe. Then all the sudden I was brought here." Bulma said softly as one of Onyxeyi's minions washed her hair.

"Tell me about it. I was washing clothes, cleaning the house like always…" Chichi paused. She did have no life. Not since Goku was gone. She realized that all she did was wake up, clean, and go to bed. "…then I started getting angry that Goku was never around. That he kept running off, leaving me behind, not concerned that I didn't want to be left behind anymore. That everything was getting tiring. Day in and day out the same thing." Chichi said angrily. "I am tired of being alone. Then I show up with you two here in Kami knows where." At the mention of Kami the minion who was bathing Chichi hissed. Chichi looked at her questioningly but kept quiet.

"I am just tired of sitting around, getting manhandled by Roshi, and Krillin begging me not to put an end to that old mans life. I want to fight, to be powerful like I once was," snorted 18 as the minion assigned to her rinsed her off.

"You will be one day."

Bulma, Chichi, and 18 looked up to see Zashiki holding their robes. "Please step out of the water and take your robes. The minions will prepare your hair and makeup now." The women did as told to avoid any trouble.


"Chichi, oh my Kami, you look astounding." Bulma whispered to her friend.

Chichi's hair had been delicately curled and streaks of violet graced her face. Dark lavender eye shadow dashed across her lids with a thin line of eyeliner above her onyx curled eyelashes. "Dang Bulma, I can say the same about you too." Chichi laughed at she looked at Bulma.

Bulma's aqua hair had been pulled up into a ponytail and curled into ringlets with two long strands of hair framing her face. Sapphire eye shadow mixed with silver glitter brought the aquamarine color out in her eyes. "Vejita would never argue with me again if he saw me now. Oh sweet Kami, 18 you look like you stepped out of a magazine!" Bulma exclaimed.

18's blond hair had streaks of strawberry red pulled back in two miniature barrettes so her eyes could be seen. Dark red lipstick splashed across her lips as light pink blush dashed upon her cheeks. Onyx mascara played across her eyelashes pulling them forward and curled. "Krillin would never look at another magazine if I showed up like this." 18 fumed.

"Ladies we have little time, stand still so that the dresses can be put on you properly. We have to get back to Lady Onyxeyi in 10 minutes. She has to send you back immediately."

"Send us back?" All three said in unison.



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