They arrived at some strange planet, strange as in. Huge glowing plants and medium sized insects flying or crawling around.

Emma shivered in disgust, this is not what she had planned.

Berserker eyed her shortly before standing up, he approached her slowly. Like a predator advancing it's prey, it frightened her. His behavior was out of place and freaking her out.

"Scared yet?" he asked in his typical deep voice.

It almost sound demonic.

Even though she had goosebumps all over her skin she merely shook her head. She wasn't afraid of him, she would be better than him.

He chuckled and left her.

"Stay in the ship, if you dare to come out.."

It was a clear warning, bad things would happen if she dared to do that.

The ship closed behind Berserker, he was quick to go invisible and dissapear in the rainforest like nature.

Already Emma was bored, there was literally nothing she could do or had to do. If she had a book she would be entertained for hours. But she had a feeling Yautja's didn't really used books.. they only used violence for everything. Born and raised to use it and create enough damage.

She figured checking out the ship wouldn't do any harm, hopefully.. Curiosity always set into her from the moment she saw something new, it better not cost her her life.

Figuring out to open a door wasn't a big deal she just had to wave her hand in front of a screen and the thing activated. What she saw when she entered the room.. well it was terrifying..

Tons and tons of skulls hanging on the wall, standing as decoration pieces on a table. All kind of different shapes and forms. Even human skulls.

'Scared yet?' the words rang through her mind again from earlier.

She was scared.. it was a lie to stay strong. Being in the company of a violent alien who wouldn't be afraid to chop her head off and use her skull as decoration. Yeah it was quite creepy.

Emma had just set a step backwards when she bumped into something. Something warm and strong, muscular and hard. And it purred.. just like a cougar.

"See something you like?" he asked.

Berserker stood strong and proud behind her, as if he was awaiting her answer. Maybe hoping she will like it? It was weird.

"Erm.. it's... amazing!" she lied.

The purring stopped and his form changed.

"You lie, I smell it!"

"I'm sorry! I'm just scared.. I didn't mean to offend you."

A chuckle escaped him. Things she said didn't matter, they were futile.

"Scared little sparrow, all alone in space." he mocked her.

Of all the things that's what he chose to do. Mocking her, making her feel useless and small. As if she was a child.

"You can bring me back."

"And why would I do that?"

"Why do you need me here? I'm just another human you end up killing eventually.."

It went silent for a while, she feared the worst. She feared she had pushed his buttons too far.

"No killing." Berserker finally said.

Well that was a relief.. for now.

"Interesting to mess around with."

And he ruined it.. she actually hoped for a better response.

"Do you expect a good Yautja?"

He probably figured out that she hoped to have something real going on. At least something safe.

"That's not what I meant.. it's just, I don't wanna die."

"If you don't do stupid things, you won't die."

"What am I allowed to do then?" she asked.

Berserker pushed her against the wall. His warm body covering her cold one, she didn't even notice she was cold until now. His hand rested against her lower stomach. So much warmth was coming from him, he was so hot. And she didn't mean it in a handsome way. They were still somewhat weirdly ugly.

"Behave, listen and be good." he said, his head above hers.

He decided he wanted to mess with her some more and started purring again. The rumble vibrated through her body, making her feel a little bit to hot.

"I don't understand.."

He digged his talons in her skin, Emma yelped and held on to his hand. Trying to push it away, but no success.

"What's the second thing I said?" his voice sound a bit more rough and demanding.

"Listen?"

"Correct."

Berserker left her alone for the rest of the day. He finished his hunt and arrived back with the creature. It looked like a horse but had more legs, it's had had tons of horns and tentacles sticking out. And don't forget about the weird looking teeth. Emma wasn't entirely keen on seeing it in the ship.

"It's dead." Berserker said after seeing her worried glance.

"I know.. just not happy with it."

Well, I don't care what you think of it. Suck it up, little sparrow."

She frowned while looking at him, he was in the mood again. What a character..

Berserker ignored her while he attempted to cut off the head of the body. It made a sickening crack noise when he sliced through the bone, Emma shivered. Another trophy added to the collection. He must be proud to have so much skulls hanging there.

"Why do you do this?"

He looked up and just stared at her through the helmet. The dark glass was staring back at her in a grim way.

"I mean, why kill so many creatures?"

"Killing is fun." he said while standing up, his hands and part of his body covered in blood.

Emma grimaced and walked back to her chair, flopping down on it and trying to ignore the rest of the weird noises that came from behind her.

After the body was removed Berserker returned to her, he just stood there watching her in the shadows. He had his mask off, so she could see his blood red eyes. Literally staring into her soul. Maybe he was trying to suck her soul up, use it for his amusement. It was disgusting.

"Can you not.. do that?"

He cocked his head, it was almost cute. Just like a confused puppy.

"Like stare at me like that?"

"Does the little pig dislike it when I stare at her?" he said in a mocking tone.

"I kinda do, yes.." she said annoyed.

He chuckled again.

He and his chuckles, he could live by it. God it made her mad.

"Do something else, will ya!" she accidentaly shouted.

Oops..

His eyes somewhat got sharper as if it was glaring daggers. If he could attack her with those eyes..

"Tut tut.. little pig isn't behaving very well. She needs to be punished."

Punished? What was he, her father?

"Just.. don't.. please."

He rumbled pleasingly. He could have other way's of hearing her say 'please'. But therefore he had to wait, probably a long time. Stupid Ooman culture.

For two days Berserker seemed to avoid her. Except when she talked to much or when she did something wrong. He had some problems with the ship, therefore they couldn't leave yet. She tried to help but when doing something wrong he flipped and actually kicked her in the ribs again. It hurt alot, he may not using his strength for it she still felt it. Probably broke a rib or two.

"Do something useful, pig." he said angrily.

"I don't know what! There's nothing to do here.."

A rumble escaped him before he turned to the ship again, working further on it.

Emma figured a nap would be the best idea. Good thing there was a bed in this ship. It may be small from the outside, it still had some rooms in it. Hopefully Berserker didn't decide to take a nap aswell.

Few hours went by, while Emma was fast asleep. Berserker returned back in the ship, for a moment he grunted upon not finding the female. Until he saw the opened door to his quarters.

Seeing her sleep did not soften her heart, it only made something else swell down there. He was horny. It been a while since he had a female. And since he was a Bad Blood it didn't help with the problem either. He couldn't just walk into any clan and claim some females, Bad Bloods had to go somewhere else to mate.

That honored bullshit got him to it's head, he had enough of it. Everybody could be killed, even his family. Therefore he murdered them. Did he feel anything by it? No.. should he? It was useless to have feelings. He could just take things and take some more.

Berserker walked closer to where she laid. His hands rested on the bed. His eyes were roaming all over her body. Like a animal on heat.

She moaned in her sleep, probably having a dream. Throwing her arm away she turned towards him. He didn't touch her though. He enjoyed this already, looking at her.

Emma felt something watching her, she could feel it in her sleep. It was like a dark cloud with red eyes was staring at her. She tried to run way from it but her legs weren't moving. When she tried screaming not even a sound came out.

Berserker was just about to pull the fur away when she woke up, with a shock. Even more upon seeing him stare at her.

"You.."

"Me?"

"Stop doing that."

He laughed at that, pushed her back down and crawled over her. He used his talons on her soft skin, softly running his nail up and down her arm. Goosebumps were left in it's wake. His purring started again, making her vibrate with it.

"Such soft skin, so useless to have." he murmured mostly to himself.

"Then kill me." she pleaded, almost.

His red eyes looked at hers again, brown into red. It almost seemed like a love story, if it wasn't that twisted.

Berserker pulled away and decided she was just wasting his time. He turned towards the trophy room and closed the door behind him.

Emma was left with a fast beating heart and shivers all over her body.