IANTO
there's a bulletproof bond
Hello again, thought Ianto.
Or at least, he would have thought if he had many thoughts to have right now. The door rose into the coliseum (a place he had seen in his dreams or his hallucinations or any of the other things Arduinna had shown him) and he stepped out, stripped to the waist with his coppery hair cropped short, his blue eyes glazed as though he were under the influence of... something.
Whatever the something was made it really easy to tune out his cowardice and his normally quite gentle nature, and his hands were already morphed into claws and his teeth into fangs even before his opponent stepped out. And whoever it was, Ianto would launch himself at them the moment they appeared, intending on tearing and biting and rending until there was nothing left.
Or at least, he would have thought if he had many thoughts to have right now. The door rose into the coliseum (a place he had seen in his dreams or his hallucinations or any of the other things Arduinna had shown him) and he stepped out, stripped to the waist with his coppery hair cropped short, his blue eyes glazed as though he were under the influence of... something.
Whatever the something was made it really easy to tune out his cowardice and his normally quite gentle nature, and his hands were already morphed into claws and his teeth into fangs even before his opponent stepped out. And whoever it was, Ianto would launch himself at them the moment they appeared, intending on tearing and biting and rending until there was nothing left.
between me and you
