Literature
Janto, Not this time
Slowly, so achingly slowly Jack felt the darkness fading in on him, until that's all there was. No more Thames House, no more 456, no more poisonous air.
No more Ianto.
Jack curled up in the darkness and shook his head violently as he felt the normal fear and despair that always set in when he was in this place. This time it was increased ten fold. Usually, he would just wait in silence, hoping that whatever was out there in the darkness wouldn't notice him.
But not this time.
He screamed. He shouted and flailed around. Yelling out into the nothingness. Howling out his loss.
The worst part was that he had gotten used to it. He was so fam