#mr blake

"Hey there sweetness, why don't cha do me a biiig favor and just slit your own throat for me, 'kay? Because when I get my hands on you after being subjected to your inane wannabe vault hunter drivel, coming out of that festering rakk hive of a mouth, I think I'll end up doing a lil more than just cuttin' ya from ear to ear."

The infamous bandit known as The Lawbringer could hear her boyfriend over the ECHOnet, threatening the newest aspiring vault hunter who thought they could challenge Hyperion in the race for the vault. Honestly, Jack was never more handsome than in moments like now - where his creative cruelty and blatant bloodlust really riled her up.

As she entered the main office in Helios where the CEO of Hyperion was still preoccupied with making very visceral threats over the ECHO, Nisha couldn't help but chuckle at one particular line that honestly sounded like a lot of fun.

Meg, Jack's long suffering assistant, stood several feet away from her boss and the control panel he was using to threaten the hopeful (but doomed) treasure hunter. In her arms, she clutched a large tablet to her chest. Blake, Hyperion's vice president, stood by her side, his eyes sliding over to Nisha as soon as she entered the room. He remained as unimpressed as ever.

Just as her boyfriend ended the call with an aggravated slap against the console, she called from across the room "Count me in, we can make it a threesome~"

Jack turned, anticipation making him damn near giddy at the sound of his girlfriend's spurs jingling as she stalked closer. The sway of her hips had him eager for things more carnal than carnage.

"My precious princess of pain, to what do I owe the honor?"

Nisha smirked, charmed by Jack's playful mood. "I just came by to thank you in person for my new gift..." She unholstered the gun from her hip, bringing it up to lay appreciative eyes on it once again.

Law, the rare bayoneted Jakobs pistol in her hand, was a surprise present from her lover, delivered to her just that morning. It had been some time since she had seen Jack in person, and so the gift had prompted her to leave Lynchwood in Winger's temporary care so she could fast travel up to Helios and show her consort just how much she adored the latest toy in her armory.

The president of Hyperion had given the rare gun called Law to the bandit called The Lawbringer, and she in turn, had brought Law back to him to show him just how pleased she was with his present.

Jack's self satisfied smirk made his heterochromic eyes crease in pleasure. "Well~ what can I say? Nothing but the best for my girl."

Nisha scoffed, but the sound was full of affection as she holstered the unique weapon, careful of the blade at the tip. She saunted up to her boyfriend and reached up to grab the lapels of his jacket, yanking him close to her. He very willingly let himself be handled by his lover, already used to (and craving) her rough touch.

"If you missed me that much, you could've just come down yourself..." she murmured, her purpled smirk brushing teasingly over his lips.

Jack's mask was made out of some kind of high-tech synthetic skin. Its design was set to mimic human skin as much as possible - and it got pretty damn close. But she could always feel something was off about it - she'd go so far as to call the sensation "malleable plastic". She much rather preferred the real thing, scarred flesh and all.

After all, Nisha actually had quite the thing for scars.

That being said, she had to admit that the technology packed into the fake face was impressive. Whenever Jack wanted to disengage the mask, the split nanosecond that it was no longer touching his skin, it hardened into a solid mold that held its shape and resembled his features.

In this moment, she wanted nothing more than to rip it off and fling it over her shoulder, exposing his true face. It was a privilege, vulnerable as it made him, that she - and only she - was allowed.

"U-uhm, sir?" Meg's voice was timid but clear. "Not to interrupt, but you've got an appointment with the R&D department soon-"

Hyperion's CEO ventured a gentle kiss over The Lawbringer's mouth, slanting his head in a way to avoid hitting the brim of her hat and resulting in his nose brushing against hers. "I take it that you're satisfied with the gift...?" He questioned, his mouth lingering near hers and baiting for another kiss.

"Hmm..." Pressing her lips against his again, she faintly tasted the remains of shitty coffee. "I'm not satisfied, not yet..." she murmured against his slightly parted mouth, pushing her hands up and over his broad shoulders, allowing her body to fit against his.

Jack sighed and gave in to her wiles, completely ignoring the loud and obvious sound of Blake clearing his throat behind them. As she licked into her boyfriend's mouth, she could feel his hand reach around to grab a handful of her ass. Smiling into the kiss when he let out a needy groan, Nisha leaned deeper into him, allowing their closeness to push her hat off and tumble to the floor behind her.

Distantly, she could hear soft murmurs of Meg's concerned voice and Blake's coolly clipped tone talking to each other about what to do. But she really didn't care for anyone else in that moment, because Jack had her full attention and she was going to make the most out of this trip.

She had to thank him properly for the gun, after all.

Here is a picture of Law and the Borderlands wiki page about it

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