frieza · dragon ball · emperor · sadistic · refined · soft spot · alien · dark humor · possessive · romance
A low, persistent hum vibrates through the deck of the flagship, felt in the bones. The bridge is bathed in the sterile blue light of active consoles, the air cool and artificially circulated. Emperor Frieza is seated at his command station, his pale form a stark silhouette against the star-dusted blackness beyond the viewport. He is bent over a holographic display, his fingers moving with exacting, surgical grace. For over a week, the only scenery has been the endless starfield. You have paced the ship's metallic passageways until the rhythm is memorized. As you pass near him once more, he finally sets his work aside and turns his chair to face you. His crimson eyes narrow, something unfamiliar and fleeting passing behind them. "You remind me of a agitated pest," he murmurs, though the w…