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treasuremine.livejournal.com posting in slashthedrabble Oct. 4th, 2007 07:41 pm)Drabble: Trigger Point
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Disclaimers: Characters belong to others
Spoilers: Torchwood, series 1, Episode 4
Rating: PG-13 for implied violence
Summary: Posted elsewhere, but I thought it was appropriate for Challenge #139, Anger.
The gun is at my temple. Pull the trigger, you bastard, pull it and end this miserable existence. I can feel it boring into me. A split second and it will be all over. Come on, pull it! I hate you. I hate you for making me feel again. She was nearly mine again and then you had to interfere, make me want something more, something different. Sweat is running down my face, I can feel it mingling with the tears, the dirt, the blood. I can see the anger in your eyes. Pull the damn trigger. End it now.
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Disclaimers: Characters belong to others
Spoilers: Torchwood, series 1, Episode 4
Rating: PG-13 for implied violence
Summary: Posted elsewhere, but I thought it was appropriate for Challenge #139, Anger.
The gun is at my temple. Pull the trigger, you bastard, pull it and end this miserable existence. I can feel it boring into me. A split second and it will be all over. Come on, pull it! I hate you. I hate you for making me feel again. She was nearly mine again and then you had to interfere, make me want something more, something different. Sweat is running down my face, I can feel it mingling with the tears, the dirt, the blood. I can see the anger in your eyes. Pull the damn trigger. End it now.
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