Musical Janto:
Song – Russian Roulette.
Artist – Rihanna.
Number – Three.
Warning – Cyberwoman spoilers!
Summery –What was Ianto thinking as Jack aimed the gun at him in the hub and what did Jack think as Ianto turned a gun on the team in the tourist office? (I am no good at summaries.)
Other pairings – Ianto/Lisa
Ianto's POV:
I take in a deep breath and remind myself to keep calm. I'm warm all of a sudden, yet I'm cold at the same time and I'm sweating. The high tense situation has my tempter confused. Hot, cold I'm not sure which. Both? Is that even possible? When he asks if I knew she was down there, I don't even give the question thought. I don't think about how the answer might affect her or how this scene plays out. I just tell him plain and simple that I put her there. I'm scared. Not just for myself and the fact that my life might end right here, right now but for Lisa. Without me alive, they'll kill her and she won't be able to defend herself. There won't be much point living if they take her away. I can feel my heart beating wildly. It's so fast, hitting my chest with great force. Can they see my heart beating? Can they hear it? It's so loud that I suppose they must be able to. Come on Jack, just pull trigger. I don't want to be alive long enough to see you kill her. Just pull the trigger.
Jack's POV:
He's gone insane. Insane with love or insane with malice? Both? He defiantly wants to hurt someone; he wouldn't be pointing a gun at us otherwise. He clearly loves Lisa, she killed him but he still wants to save her. Or try, I know for a fact that he won't get very far. There is no reversing the cyber conversation. Although, I'm sure he'll die trying. He already has. The gun is aimed more at me than anyone else. Is he blaming me for this? He did say that I never asked him about his life, neither did the others but I suppose, I ask Gwen about her life all the time. That's only because I know she has one. Owen wouldn't share even I asked, I know Toshiko's story and I just assumed that Ianto didn't have one either, since he was always late going home and early coming in. I just presumed that he didn't have much of a life either. Sure, it was a horrible thing to presume and I should have, I should have asked. I can't believe it came to this for me to realize that Ianto is vulnerable and suffering from pain. He always seemed so normal, so profession and calm. I never guessed that he needed someone. Everyone needs someone. I can see his heart beating through his chest. It's beating so much and I'm sure mine is doing the same. I'm scared. Really scared, everyone in this room is, the only difference between me and them is, I can't show it. I'm the leader; if I panic everyone else panics and we all need to think clearly. I'm not backing down. I can't let him go in there. I need him to give in. I need him to apologise and drop the gun. I know he won't. If he does, I'll be surprised. I'm just waiting for him to snap. Waiting for him to fire the gun at someone. Me most likely. I'll only get up again. Just pull the trigger, Ianto. Pull the trigger.
