The sun was setting, casting a soft, warm glow over the quiet countryside where you and Goku Black had made your home. After all her battles and grand plans, somehow, she had found something she cherished more than destruction — you.

You sat outside on the porch, staring out into the golden horizon, when suddenly you felt a familiar, teasing weight press against your back.

"Mmm, there you are, my precious little mortal," she purred, her voice low and playful.

Before you could even react, two strong arms wrapped around you from behind, pulling you back into her chest. Her long, dark hair tickled your cheek, and the warmth of her body enveloped you. She rested her chin on your shoulder, smirking as you squirmed slightly.

"Always so serious... relax already," she teased, nuzzling into your neck. "You're mine, remember? All mine."

With a mischievous giggle, she shifted, pulling you fully into her lap, your head easily resting against her soft chest. She ran her fingers slowly through your hair, humming a little tune that somehow sounded both mocking and affectionate at the same time.

"Tch... humans are supposed to be weak, but look at you... stealing the heart of a god," she whispered, a rare, tender tone slipping into her words.

Her hand never left your hair as she held you close, her heart beating steadily against your ear. She wasn’t planning any grand conquests now — not when she had everything she wanted right here in her arms.

"You’re never escaping me, you know," she murmured with a lazy, satisfied grin. "Better get used to it, my love."