Stranger (Handsome Jack X OC)

My Name is Riley

"So, are you going to put me down?" I ask after an uninterrupted walk of say... 20 minutes?

"Are you going to shut the hell up?" He asks in a girlish voice.

It actually made me laugh a tad bit too loudly. What? The guy was funny.

"Nooo. Don't laugh sweetheart. Your laugh is terrible."

I'm dropped onto the ground harshly and, to my surprise, in the middle of fucking NO WHERE!

"So are you... Going to have your way with me?" My face is suddenly met with the butt of his gun, the inside of my mouth bleeding.

"What the fu-" he puts the barrel into my mouth to shut me up and my breath turned shaky.

I still managed to keep a straight face though, no emotion means less pain along the way, but damn it's been a long time since I've been in this type of situation.

I watch as he cocks his pistol and I notice that it's a Hyperion issued gun. This guy wasn't fucking around.

He leans in real close to me, our noses touching and I can feel a single tear slip from my eye. Dammit, emotion.

I feel him wipe the tear and he smiles at me, his face still somehow perfect even though he wanted to murder my ass.

"Don't be so frightened cupcake. There's a way out of this, I promise. You just tell me where Moxxi is so I can find Lilith and your brains live to see another day."

"Japsjbfkwokvlalnq." I mumble.

I watch as the man rolls his eyes and removes the gun from my mouth.

"One more time?"

"I don't know who the fuck Moxxi is. But, she's sounds like a total bitch. Ugh... Crystal.." I grunt.

"What's your name?" He raises a brow.

"My names Riley." I smile warmly.

Suddenly this guy starts freaking out. Going absolutely ape shit, kicking the dirt beneath him, screaming profanities and I'm over here just like 'daaaaamn'. I had no idea what to think. Or why my name was that bad, I thought it was a pretty good name.

He rushes to me, lifting me up by my robe that starts to slip off from him tugging on it so hard. I slid out of it and began to run, my boobs kind of flopping everywhere. I didn't care, I just kept running.

Out of no where, something jumps up and bites me in the ass. My body starts to feel like it's tensing up, freezing up, I couldn't move.

"Dude what th-" my lips stopped moving too, god FUCKING dammit!

I stared up at this douchebag who obviously thought I was somebody else and he rests on one knee, looking me up and down.

"You're really hot."

What was paralyzed for 'likewise'?

"And since you're not Vallory, who seems to be hiding from me," so that's why he was at Lickity Split, "I'll have to find another use for you. Handsome Jack only shows up to the party once."

And just like that, I'm back in his arms. Only it was in a really weird position. My body looked so stupid. I was like a statue.

Jack, huh? Well, today I went from a stripper to a prisoner. Hooray! My luck is just on its A game right now...

Back in Hollow Point:

"Do you think she'll be okay?" Heather glances up at Fiona.

Fiona is pacing the bar, Nigel handing her more and more drinks.

"I don't know who that guy was but he looked seriously familiar." Fiona says after a large gulp of gin.

"Good riddance." Crystal chimes as she sits at a bar stool, ordering a martini like the little bitch she is.

"You know, I get you two don't get along but, she got you a job here where you make a living wage. Be thankful you little cock roach." Fiona growls and puts her head in her hands.

"She's not coming back." Crystal closes her eyes and sips gingerly on her drink.

Fiona rushes Crystal, lifting her up by her arm and getting into her face, teeth showing.

"What the fuck does that mean?"

Fiona's small pistol slides out from under her sleeve and points into Crystals gut.

Crystals face went from cool to 'oh shit I'm about to be shot cause I'm a little bitch'.

"Tell me what the fuck that means." Fiona says lowly.

The gun cocks and Crystal squirms for a moment until spitting out,

"Vallory knew that guy would come for her so she set Riley up to be taken instead of her because she knows that Riley's been running the club behind her back!" Crystal is dropped to the floor and Fiona shoots her anyways, only in the leg.

"Agh! Fuck! I told you everything!"

"But you're the idiot who let it happen!" The pistol makes it way back into its hiding place and in through the door bursts Sasha.

Fiona's little sister.

"Got here as fast as I could but Felix and I were-"

"No time for that, we need to get in close with Vallorys goons and figure out what the hell is going on. Someone took Riley. It's Vallorys fault." Fiona grips her sisters shoulders, worry in her eyes.

"So, I'm guessing I... Start dating August a little earlier than planned?" Sasha smirks, the scheming already bombarding her super brain.

"Great idea, Heather?" Fiona turns to Heather and notices she's shaking her head.

"I don't want to die, but thanks."

"I was going to say, you keep the club going, nothing has happened, no one knows what's going on, keep it that way?"

All Nigel, Fi, Sasha, Heather and a groaning on the floor little bitch Crystal, look down at the dead body that the random had shot.

"And maybe clean that... That up. Everyone got the not so well thought out plan?" Fiona asks, in charge of the, 'let's save Riley's ass' bandwagon.

"Got it." Sasha nods.

"Fine." Heather groans.

"Disgusting." Nigel sticks up his nose, his British accent drowning his soul.

"I need... Help!" That little bitch.

Fiona claps her hands together.

"Alright. Let's get down to business."