By the way Happy Easter! Enjoy the chapter!
Jack stared into Ianto's eyes, searching for an answer, but this situation led him to a blank. He never was good at reading Ianto's thoughts by eye, hoping that they would just show the answer like reading a book, but of course they didn't. He thought they would be easier to read, from Ianto going through a rougher experience, an experience he has never come across, but this just made Ianto become more protective about his eyes. Ianto's eyes were like searching for life in a black hole, but of course you find nothing other than darkness.
Jack began to lose his patience, watching Ianto who had his mouth open to answer, but having no words escape. How hard was it just to answer a question like this? The amount of people wanting to work in Torchwood, followed by the amount of retcon they had to be dosed with, being carful not to erase their real life, not the life of Torchwood. Jack never offered people a part time job in Torchwood, well except Gwen, but he only did that because her brain was too clever to forget, well as in clever, just clever enough to work as a police woman. But Jack needed a worker with police experience, so she fitted in the picture.
Ianto for the first time in two minutes took a breath in and replied with "Is he still this cocky?"
Owen tried his hardest to not blurt out laughing but failed, he laughed out so hard that Tosh gave him a disgusted look and jerked away from him. But he didn't care, it gave him more access to roll on the ground, which he did. Jack on the other hand gave an angry sigh to Ianto, who just narrowed his eyes towards them, wondering what he did wrong.
"Yes he still is I'm afraid" Gwen replied, nodding her head twice, instantly stopping after she noticed Jack's glare, a glare that showed her aggression and annoyance. He was daft, sexy, idiotic, cocky most of the time, but he seemed to now show aggression.
"Ianto just answer my question" Jack spoke towards the time agent, his voice full of a low growl, Jack was now showing his serious side.
"Well I don't know" Ianto replied, tilting his head and swinging it to his right, once again escaping Jack's gaze. Jack grunted, swishing his WW2 coat along the floor, walking to Ianto's gaze. Jack knelt down to Ianto's gaze and found him staring towards the cog door. 99% of Jack's instinct told him that Ianto was trying to figure out how it opened and closed, while the 1% told him Ianto was wondering what it was made out of.
"I'm afraid that hasn't answered my question" Jack pointed out, causing Ianto to sigh.
"What do I have to do to escape this torture facility" Ianto moaned, ducking his head down towards his knees, Jack just smirked; he never thought he could torture Ianto, but he was wrong.
"Work for me for two years, after that we'll see if you can be let go" Jack replied, holding his hand out to Ianto who ignored it.
"You're a bastard sometimes Jack do you know that?" Ianto commented to Jack who grinned.
"Most of the time yeah, so will you join or refuse. If you refuse of course serious things will be taking place shortly"
"I'm an insubordinate" Ianto pointed out, smirking towards Gwen and Tosh's faces, if he was going to become part of this torture chamber, he might as well annoy the team, he didn't want to be here so he can annoy the workers in return right?
"Oh I definitly know that, from experience 10 years ago" Jack replied, he grinned, Jack was prepared after all.
"Exactly that was ten years ago, you don't know how much I have evolved since then do you?" Ianto grinned in return, Jack's grin slowly faded away into nothing; Jack didn't know that much about him after all.
"Well I'm sure we can deal with that problem shortly after you get out of those peasant clothes" Jack commented to the clothes lying on top on Ianto's skin, Ianto gave Jack a disgusted look.
"Oi, don't call these clothes peasant clothes! They are the best clothes I have ever experienced!" Ianto replied, trying to protect them, but alas he was strapped to the chair, he couldn't even flex his arm muscles.
"Look at them Ianto, they have slashes, rips, blood stains and bullet marks all over them! They have peasant clothes written all over them!" Jack declared, pulling the fabric of Ianto's jacket, making a growl escape Ianto, causing Jack to back away instantly, leaving Ianto and his ruined clothes.
"I would just like you to try and get them!" Ianto sniggered, then glancing to Jack's clothes; he didn't approve.
"You think yours are better?! They're horrible!" Ianto spoke.
"What's wrong with my clothes?! At least they aren't ruined!" Jack replied back to Ianto who scoffed.
"Now you know how I feel about my clothes!" Ianto spoke.
"But your clothes are ruined!" Jack snapped, causing Ianto to tilt his head away in anger.
"So? They are still my clothes and I will keep wearing them" Ianto announced to Jack who shrugged. This was showing the team how 'insubordinate' Ianto was, and they had two years yet to come! The next two years were going to be fun!
"If you don't change your clothes then a punishment will be heading your way" Jack breathed "No one in Torchwood wears crap clothes, well except Owen"
"Oi!" Owen snapped to Jack, who ignored him; Jack just paid his attention to Ianto who sighed in frustration whilst deep breathing, Ianto narrowed his eyes, forcing them towards Jack.
"Fine, if I do change my clothes what will I wear in return?" Ianto's voice spoke, he wasn't happy.
"You're going to wear a suit" Jack replied raising and lowering his eyebrows at the same time, Ianto choked.
"What?! You have to be joking!" Ianto scoffed, causing Jack to make his grin wider.
"Nope, this is going to be your uniform!" Jack replied.
"No way am I going to wear a crap suit!" Ianto shrieked, trying to drag the chair across the room far away from Jack as possible but failing. Jack grabbed the chair, using his strength to pull Ianto back. Once that was done Jack brought his lips to Ianto's ear and whispered,
"Welcome to Torchwood"
Please Review
Just to let you know, Ianto will be doing pranks on the team as pay back for capturing him and making him work at Torchwood. So any ideas on how to prank them?
-Jaggerz
