Prologue
Torchwood: Outside the government, beyond the police. Fighting for the future on behalf of the human race. The 21st century is when everything changes. And Torchwood is ready.
It was a dark and empty street where a 5'7" woman in her mid-30s was walking down a sidewalk towards her Flat in London. Her face had beautiful smooth skin with faint evidence of laugh lines, but her beauty was marred by the tears that were dripping slowly down her face. Her beautiful brown eyes were glistening with tears as she cried, and surrounding her eyes were puffy red skin indicating she had been crying for a while. Her hair was long and straight with the color mostly brown with a crimson stripe making up her bangs on her left side. Her clothes consisted of a red blouse with a v-neck which would give any passersby a great view of her c-cup breasts. Over her blouse was a jean jacket that only reached her bottom rib, and on the back was her name bedazzled. Her legs were clothed by a tight short skirt over black leggings and on her feet were black open-toed high-heels.
"Goddamn you James," the woman sobbed to herself quietly in her Welsh accent, "Going out with another girl to fuck her on the night before our wedding. The girls back in Cardiff were right about you. I hope you die because you are nothing but sex-craved twa-"
She didn't even get to finish her sentence as she tripped and fell face forward onto the street. She slowly pushed herself back up to her feet, but when she got to her feet she looked to the left because a light was shining in her face. At that moment she forgot about her emotional pain and instead froze as terror grew on her face. At the last possible moment someone tackled into her knocking her out of the way causing them both to roll on the ground.
"Who the bloody hell are you then?" the woman demanded after she had gotten back to her feet; albeit shakily, "Do you make it a living ramming into people who are just standing about?"
"Ah I'm nobody special," said the man in a Geordie accent as he dusted off his long trench coat and straightened his top hat, "I don't make it a living no. I merely saw you standing about getting ready to be ran over by that horseless carriage, and I figured I better save your life. Wouldn't sit right if I just let you get run over now would it?"
"Wait," the woman said as she realized his accent wasn't Welsh or Cockney, "You're not from around here are you?"
"Now what gave me away?" asked the man as he pulled something out from his coat pocket. That something was a very vicious looking knife that looked as if it had dried blood on it.
"No," said the woman as she began to back away in fear, "Please don't do this!"
"I truly am sorry," said the man as he took a step towards her, "But you're a whore. You don't have the right to live among us. This is my God-given duty to rid the world of whores."
"You sound just like Jack the Ripper from those old casefiles people can find online," the woman said as she panicked while backing away quicker. However she suddenly stopped moving as she tripped on the curb of a sidewalk and fell down.
"I am Jack the Ripper," The Ripper said as he knelt down on top of her and placed the edge of his knife on her throat and sliced through it causing blood to begin pouring out. Jack wasn't finished however as he began systematically stabbing into her and gouging the blade while twisting it. Once he was finished he hurried away from the scene of the crime as to avoid capture. Fortunately for him he always wore gloves on his hands so the fact that he threw his knife into a sewer grate was not going to keep him from completing his "mission from God."
This is my first Torchwood story so please be patient and kind in your reviews. I also don't know how long this will be, but since I'm only doing one story arc for this it might not be very long. Longer if I add flashbacks for Jack Harkness. I know that I'm already doing a Jack the Ripper thing in one of my other fanfics, but this one will be completely different than that. I'm trying to make my latest creations better than my previous ones. This one and Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D: New Enemies and Allies are currently the only ones I know that have a lot of descriptions so far and aren't collabs. In case you couldn't tell I'm having this take place some time during Season 2 of Torchwood. Unsure at what point though. Speaking of which nothing from Torchwood is mine regrettably. I advise you to follow this story if you want to stay up to date and read the chapters as they come out. please do review as well, and only good reviews if at all possible. If you don't have any good reviews then try to review in a constructive kinder way than saying "this sucks" or "this story needs to get a life." Just to forewarn you. Even though I generally try to stay accurate with the world and what not I don't really know much of the Jack the Ripper stuff so if anything is inaccurate that's why. I also ask that you forgive my lack of knowledge concerning the Jack the Ripper case.