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Title: Before The Formaldehyde Curtain
Series: Torchwood
Characters: Owen
Word Count: 101
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: TW 2.7
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or the characters therein, they belong to the BBC and RTD. Any original characters and places are my property.
Author's Note: Just doing some character ruminating working on a new story, looking at the episodes again, and this came about. Also, the title is a take on a known essay, just curious if anyone has ever read the original.



Before The Formaldehyde Curtain

He would kill Jack. He would murder him. He would just have to do it over and over again. So be it.

How could his boss, his friend, do such a hideous thing to him. How fucking dare he decide who lived and who died? Who had given that goddamn bastard the right to cheat Fate on his behalf?

Owen would never forgive him. The darkness raged inside him. The darkness was him, fighting to break free, to devour the world. Jack. He would feed first on Jack, only fair, giving the darkness confidence to quell the hunger inside his soul.

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