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Title: Til death do us part
Author: m_findlow
Characters: Ianto, Jack, Norton Folgate
Rating: PG
Challenge: 589 - Graze at [livejournal.com profile] tw100
Notes: Ianto is having a very bad day. A double drabble. Spoilers for Big Finish audioplay "Outbreak".

Ianto hissed as he pressed a hand to his upper arm, still running as more bullets ricocheted off the walls and near his head. Just a graze, he realised, his arm warm and wet, feeling the vertical tear in the fabric of his jacket.

He couldn't believe Jack had shot him. Actually, that wasn't true. He could believe it. First you love, then you kill, isn't that what Jack said the virus did? Bloody hell, he cursed as he picked up the pace, running harder as the sound of Jack's echoing boots grew louder. He had to run out of bullets soon, but Jack was just as dangerous without a gun.

'Pity about that jacket,' Norton mused, nothing more than a slightly fuzzy projection appearing at his side.

'Shut up,' Ianto spat. It was all Norton's fault they were in this mess in the first place. If he'd had a spare hand he might have punched him. As it was he wasn't real so he kept it pressed to his wound, burning with pain.

'He really is quite hell bent on killing you,' Norton replied, unperturbed. 'That's quite some declaration of love, isn't it?'

'Oh, yes,' Ianto sneered. 'So romantic!'

Date: 2020-02-02 09:07 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bk_forever
Ouch! Poor Ianto, I hope he can get somewhere safe. This is probably the one time Ianto wishes Jack didn't love him.

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