Jack didn't knock on the door, instead he kicked it open. He was disappointed when he heard no noise coming from inside. They waked in, guns raised as they looked in every room. "Letters." Gwen says as she picks up the mail from the side. "He's been living here." Jack nods, the house is lived in. He can smell it. He walks through the kitchen and sees mugs, and plates, and then looks through the rooms at the back. His heart breaks when he reaches the back room.

"Gwen..."

Jack is standing in the doorway, in front of him is a single bed, white sheets covered in blood. What makes his heart twinge the most is the knife on the side, the metal ring on the wall that has hand cuffs attached. "He's gone..."

Just as Gwen is about to say something the door opens and they hear footsteps. Jack pulls Gwen into the room, and closes the door. "John? Are you done fucking my little pet yet?" The man's voice is full of humour and Jack clenches his fists so hard that his nails are digging into his palm and he can feel the blood dripping on his skin. "John!" The door handle turns and when it opens Jack pulls the man into his chest and kicks him hard in the balls. He isn't nearly as satisfied as he thought he would be when he heard the groan of pain from the bastard.

"What the fuck?" James chokes.

"Where is he?" Gwen demands.

"I... I don't know who you're talking about." James stutters.

"You're little pet!" Jack hisses. He pushes James on the bed, and grabs the knife from the stand. "Where the fuck is he?"

"I don't know!" James says, his eyes wide as he stares at the blade. "John was with him."

"You better not be lying." Gwen says as she looks around the room again in disgust.

"I'm not I swear!" James is crying now.

"Come on." Jack grabs the handcuffs from the wall and he tries not to think about how Ianto's slender wrists were pinched into the metal. He does them as tight as he can, not caring about the blood that he is causing to spill from James' hands.

"Where are we going?" Gwen asks.

"Take him to the hub, Janet will have a new play mate." Jack growls. Gwen nods, she isn't too sure whether or not Jack is serious, a part of her hopes he is. James deserves that, but she also thinks he deserves to go to prison. Jack pushes him to the SUV, and opens the boot pushing him in. Treating him like the scum he is. Jack drives at full speed, determined to beat the shit out o James and then find John. He pulls up in the garage and drags James down to the cells.

"What the hell is this place?" James is screaming.

"You picked the wrong person to fuck with." Jack growls. "You couldn't fucking leave him alone could you? Did you feel like a man as you took him? Did him begging you to stop turn you on?"

"Let me go."

"No chance." Jack punches him hard in the face and locks the cell.

"Jack!" Gwen screams and Jack runs up to the main levels of the hub just as the lift is descending down. As the pavement slab lowers Jack makes out John standing there, holding Ianto in his arms.

"He's alive." John says.

"What did you do to him?" Jack screams.

"I got him out of there!" John shouts. "He needs medical attention, I didn't think you would want him to go hospital."

"We still haven't got a doctor." Jack says and he takes Ianto from John.

"Jack?" Ianto's voice is so low, so weak that Jack barely hears him.

"I'm here, Ianto. You're safe now."