There is Never Peace

"She's dead? She's, dead?! Who killed her? What happened?" He screamed, though his hands were stained with her blood. It was clear, her life had been taken, but all he could remember, was just looking at her, and smiling. The next thing he knew, her corpse laid still on the ground, breathless as the crimson that once gave her light, now darkened his world.

-A Fanfiction. I do not own the Dragon Ball franchise...although if I did...woah boy.-