branwen_blaidd

Title: The Captain and The Boy 62/65

Pairing: Jack/Ianto, Jack/Others, Ianto/Others

Ratings: Adult – graphic sex and some violence throughout

Spoilers: General spoilers for first 2 series

Summary: An AU version of Jack, Ianto and Torchwood. Some pre-series.

Disclaimers: I own nothing.

Notes: With thanks to oncomingscone and rowanheart24 for their glorious help! Comments make me write more. I hope you enjoy this. I’ve been working on this story for nearly a year and it’s finally finished. I’ve very proud of it and I hope it’s good enough for my lovely readers! This is a finished series and won’t be abandoned. I’m planning to post a chapter a day (at roughly the same time) until it’s finished. Apologies for the short chapter but the next will make up for it!

Gwen came to meet Ianto at the park looking pale and worried. He took her by the arm and sat her down on the bench.

“What is it?”

“I went back through the records. The links…they’re…they…way back, when the male prostitutes were getting murdered, there were some…some killed by…they had this purple stuff inside them. They analysed it. It…was like semen but not human semen. It was purple and…there was poison in it. Killed those boys.”

“Yeah.” Ianto swallowed hard. “We know about that. What’s the link?”

“Some of them were…stabbed by the same knife but…after they were dead. We don’t know why.”

“The same knife? Definitely the same?”

“Definitely.”

Ianto put his head in his hands. “Oh, fuck.”

* * *

“She had them killed!” Ianto yelled. “It was her. She did it. Michael and…all of them. It was her.”

“Ianto, calm down,” said Owen. “It was the Drellins.”

Ianto paced up and down his living room, slamming his feet down at every step. “It was her. She helped them. Kiral said they were being helped. She had all those people killed, just because she wanted to test that fucking glove! She had them killed just so she could bring them back for two minutes!”

“Suzie? Seriously? I can’t see it.”

“She’s threatened me, Owen. I know you want to think you know everything about her cause you fucked her but you don’t. You’ve got no idea.”

“Look, this job messes with your head. She can’t be a killer. You’re just…”

“Paranoid? I don’t think so.”

“You can’t just accuse her though. You’ve got to find proof. You’ve got to be sure.”

“Okay, I’ll find proof and I’ll take it to Jack.”

“He’s not going to believe you. He thinks the world of Suzie. I’m not sure I believe you and I know she’s a bit of a nutter.”

“But will you help me?”

Owen nodded. “Yeah, I’ll help you. I don’t know where you’re going to find proof though.”

Ianto shrugged. “Neither do I. Not unless we can find that knife and prove she’s been using it. That’s the only thing I can think of.”