Tainted Halo - Sam/Jack (Profiler fiction)
Title: Tainted Halo
Author: force-oblique
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I dont own anything! :P
Characters/Pairings: Samantha Waters/Jack Of All Trades, Jack POV
Word Count: 371
Summary: Jack's thoughts as he watched Sam through the camera, in Episode 4x01.
Author's Notes:I am sorry M, if this is crappy. I just dont think I could put 100% of me into it, given the circumstances.
If you hate it, I will be happy to write you another soon!
Crossposted at my personal lj@force-oblique,skewedbelievers
Tainted Halo
He knew it would be this way! He can see her now from the camera.
He watches her and he is already feeling excited.
Her blonde hair framing her face and glowing like a halo.
And he does think it’s a halo.
His Samantha..
Her eyes, her smile, her figure.
Her spirit. Defiant, brilliant, expectant.
He closes his eyes only for a moment and he feels like he is next to her. Touching her, devouring her, owning her.
And she is just there. There for the taking. Like a porcelain doll, perfect in every way, merely waiting to be blemished, broken, marred …
He longs to be the one that brings her down. The one to break her down and have her collapse in front of him with tears in her eyes.
He yearns to be the one that puts her together again. The one who creates her, builds her from scratch. In his own image, like he knows she can be!
Like he knows she is.
They are not that different from each other.
He’s known for years.
He saw it in her eyes, when she was looking into his, still oblivious to his true identity and his intentions.
He had caught a glimpse of her true self in them. And he had recognized the hunger.
The hunger for everything. The hunger for more.
A hunger he knew all too well and which complemented his own.
He knew it then, that it was for real. It wasn’t just an infatuation. It was a life purpose.
A quest. She was going to be his. She was going to "see" and then she was going to join him.
Oh yes! He knew it was for real. Her halo was real. Glorious, luminating, ripe.
A halo he could manipulate. A tangible sanctity. The closest to sacred he would ever get. Almost like saintliness and it was all his to acquire.
A Godliness he could possess and maybe surpass.
A halo he could break, mar, darken. Like himself.
And then with the tainted halo over her head and a smile on her face, he would call her by his side and she would come. His true match, his equal.
His Samantha and her Jack.
Bonded together for eternity, sacredly…
~ Fin ~
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Author: force-oblique
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I dont own anything! :P
Characters/Pairings: Samantha Waters/Jack Of All Trades, Jack POV
Word Count: 371
Summary: Jack's thoughts as he watched Sam through the camera, in Episode 4x01.
Author's Notes:I am sorry M, if this is crappy. I just dont think I could put 100% of me into it, given the circumstances.
If you hate it, I will be happy to write you another soon!
Crossposted at my personal lj@force-oblique,skewedbelievers
Tainted Halo
He knew it would be this way! He can see her now from the camera.
He watches her and he is already feeling excited.
Her blonde hair framing her face and glowing like a halo.
And he does think it’s a halo.
His Samantha..
Her eyes, her smile, her figure.
Her spirit. Defiant, brilliant, expectant.
He closes his eyes only for a moment and he feels like he is next to her. Touching her, devouring her, owning her.
And she is just there. There for the taking. Like a porcelain doll, perfect in every way, merely waiting to be blemished, broken, marred …
He longs to be the one that brings her down. The one to break her down and have her collapse in front of him with tears in her eyes.
He yearns to be the one that puts her together again. The one who creates her, builds her from scratch. In his own image, like he knows she can be!
Like he knows she is.
They are not that different from each other.
He’s known for years.
He saw it in her eyes, when she was looking into his, still oblivious to his true identity and his intentions.
He had caught a glimpse of her true self in them. And he had recognized the hunger.
The hunger for everything. The hunger for more.
A hunger he knew all too well and which complemented his own.
He knew it then, that it was for real. It wasn’t just an infatuation. It was a life purpose.
A quest. She was going to be his. She was going to "see" and then she was going to join him.
Oh yes! He knew it was for real. Her halo was real. Glorious, luminating, ripe.
A halo he could manipulate. A tangible sanctity. The closest to sacred he would ever get. Almost like saintliness and it was all his to acquire.
A Godliness he could possess and maybe surpass.
A halo he could break, mar, darken. Like himself.
And then with the tainted halo over her head and a smile on her face, he would call her by his side and she would come. His true match, his equal.
His Samantha and her Jack.
Bonded together for eternity, sacredly…
~ Fin ~
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