You have an odd dream you were walking on a path in the forest and you see a man that seemed to radiate heat but ran as soon as he sees you and you try to follow the man to his home, your mouth seems to be unable to form words or make noise, your so cold you practically freezing. The man's door was wide open you were to cold to think straight so you went in to search for the man but you found nothing and the home looked abandoned so you go back outside to hopefully find some place warm but before you could you felt yourself start to blackout and before you knew it you were awake.

(Y/N): What was that

you whisper to yourself, you try to get up but there something holding your arm and ad you look to were it is... Olivla? Why was she in your bed? She also didn't want to move... Because she really comfortable... And in her underwear, so you give her a little nudge to hopefully wake her up.

Olivla:...five more minutes please...

She seems to be still sleeping and now holding your arm tighter like a body pillow or something like that.

(Y/N):...pst! Olivla...

That seems to get her up and she also seems to have a hangover from yesterday's...event's.

Olivla:...Im up im... Oh um this isn't my room um...

Then she noticed you and then she looked to where she was holding and her face went bright red.

Olivla: Um we didn't do... that did we?!

You thought it was best that she knew the you definitely didn't do that.

A/N: At least not yet...

(Y/N): No I believe we hadn't done that, last thing I remember was trying to fall asleep after cleaning the study.

Olivla seemed relieved but admittedly wouldn't mind if they had done it or him being her first, but she didn't want to ruin her relationship before it started.

Olivla: Oh good... I thought I did something stupid.

She whispered to herself and got out of your bed and began apologising

Olivla: Sorry fo-

Before she could say anything you cut her off.

(Y/N): You don't have to apologize, its easy for someone to get lost in here when it gets dark...that and you probably were half asleep and had a hangover.

She was relieved to hear that as now she didn't have to explain to him how she was still drunk at the time she entered your room and thought that sleeping with the hot guy was a good idea.

Olivla: Oh...um so...do you know where the bathroom is...I really have to pee...

She was blushing by this point as she was really embarrassed about her actions last night, you see Orms have really good memories even when drunk. You pointed to your personal bathroom ask in the morning you shaved your self(whatever style you like of course) she then bolts to the bathroom and shuts the door behind her, as she does you get up out of your bed and changed out of your pyjamas into you normal clothes(again whatever you like) ask you take of your shirt you see scar from the past... literally. A few bullet holes the were not life threatening, grases, and one burn that was from a jackass with a blowtorch as he set it of on your back by accident...oh and a cut on your cheek it's not noticeable unless you look for it, that was from a knife fight with a hodad back in the day... they can be aggressive at times... before you could put on a shirt you hear a gasp witch was from Olivla of course she scanned your body, but not in the eyes of a girl that was smitten, but in the eyes of a doctor. She run up to you and examined your scars from "Those" days.

Olivla: Who did you stitches, no wonder why there's scar tissue!

You we a little embarrassed as she was still in her under yet she was unfazed ask she examined you scars further...It kinda reminded you of "Her", she did the same thing when she treated you wounds.

Olivla: The only good stitch work is the one on you cheek it barely noticeable.

Well at lets you know that your former lover did a good good at treating your wounds, the was a few more that she treated that were on your chest but most of them were down below the belt...come to think of it when she treated wounds on your lower half it always end in...well "Restless nights" with he considering your...Size.

A/N: you saw this coming...

Olivla:...You still there?

You forgot that a attractive snake woman was examining your scars witch brought you back into reality.

(Y/N): Uh yes sorry spaced out

She was still examining your wounds still and then she saw the blowtorch wound.

Olivle: Where did this come from?! its like someone was trying to cause nerve damage!

She can't imagine what pain you went through she heard that the Galactic War was bad on the humans, but not this bad as Its was like you were tortured or something.

Olivle: Tell me were you imprisoned during the war and how did you get this burn scar?

You tell her that that wound was from a accident from a blowtorch and that you were never imprisoned she sighed to that response as she does Rose comes in the room wondering what the commotion was about and she looks to also be in under and looks very attractive, needless to say you were kinda embarrassed.

Rose: Hey was going on here?

Rose asked with a hint of curiosity, but before you could say anything Olivla spoke.

Olivla: I was looking for a bathroom room and (Y/N) was nice enough to let me use his, he was still getting dressed when I saw his scars...

Rose looked slightly confused something wasn't right it felt like she left something out.

(Y/N): she was just concerned with my well being, she has medical training after all.

That caught the attention of a certain Russian Hodad the was behind Rose she was hoping you didn't notice her but you did...your kinda good at spotting differences in the area your in or in the distance too.

Rose: Well if you say so sir!

She tries to go back to here room so she could get dressed but bumps into Alena instead.

Alena: Please watch were you going.

Rose looks surprised... you guess that she didn't notice her.

Rose: Sorry!

She said as she bolted to her room to get changed, Alena was already changed and she looked to you and spoke.

Alena: When she gets done looking at old scars we should talk alone.

She's awful blunt about it... is she jealous of something? Alena went down stairs before you could say anything and Olivla looked a little upset.

Olivla: What's her deal?

She ask with in annoyed tone.

(Y/N): She was raised during the Galactic War by Her father who was a Russian soldier so she my be a "little" abrasive.

Olivla: How did you know that?

She looked confused for a moment then realized something.

Olivla: Oh someone gave you our files didn't they.

You just nodded your head yes.

Olivla: Oh well I best go get dressed and if you have the time later I like to exam you scars more closely~ anyway be seeing you later.

She said flirtatiously while leaving the room.  you finished getting dressed for the day and head down stairs to see what Alena wanted.

Meanwhile on a asteroid mining belt...1 hour ago

???: can you tell me anything that I need to know...

The man asked as he breaks the Ptaks fingers with a modified nutcracker with a sickening crunch.

Ptak informant:AHHH!

He screams out im pain... How did he know he was tailing him and what type of man can live through a shot the the head like it was nothing...

Ptak Informant: I'll never tell Victor R-

Before he could finish his what he was saying he hand was implied by a spike and before he could scream again we was hit on the head with his interagaters fist.

Victer Red: It always that line with you vailent types but in time you will tell me what you know...They always do.

He says with a monotone voice like he was bored this man is going to be to easy to break, then he heard a knock at the door.

Victor Red: What is it...

He said with annoyance followed with a sigh.

???: Sir we managed to traced his calls, and found another lead.

Victor thought this was going to take forever to find (Y/N) at this point he is the only thing that respects after all, all he could see was weakness everywhere and he was sick of it unter he saw (Y/N) look in his eye as he saw he handy work on the woman he loved, the look of pure hate in his eyes at he looked at him "Finally a challenge" he thought at the time and now he wants to find him again maybe he can kill him, he can't remember what made him this way being unkillable and ageless or were he was born, what lead to his life being what is now all he remembers was seeing weakness everywhere like a plague had swept the world, he sees peace as a joke his people fought and killed either for millennium why go sit the and waste away and sit there idle tell death comes for you, why wait for death when you could come to it, to him dying in the flames of war was a worthy death, but so far all he sees are ashes that must be lite aflame once more, but now he had deal with a useless informet.

Victer Red: Good now prep for lunch as soon as I'm finished here.

He ordered with malice, as if he found the solder as nothing cannon fodder.

Loyalist Soldier: Y-Yes Sir!

He said with fear as he made his way out as fast as he could, the ptak informant knew he we gonna die... But he want to go out on his terms as he dislocated his wrist and was free of his bounds... "Wait why was his head ups-" those we his last thoughts as he head was flew of his shoulders.

Victor Red: Good try.

He says restricting his arm blade, he thinks to himself that Hic-moths do come in handy when replacing limbs and then he leave for his ship to chase another lead, all the while a cat with black fur and blue eyes watch's and is saddened by what he has become... she thinks that she needed to find some place to blow of some steam... which gave here an idea.

A/N: "Fewer mistakes"... I do think I got better over time though as you do.