Agent Howell, Agent Lester. Pleasure having you on our team. We have gathered the best of the best to catch the three most dangerous criminals of our era.
First we have Mr. Sean McLoughlin aka Jack. He has escaped our highest security prisons twice...
"Mmarrrk!" Jack whined to the American boy. "Calm down were almost there baby." Mark replied. Jack rolled his eyes, he was never one for surprises. After their activities last night, Mark wanted to take Jack somewhere and in a hurry too. The Irish man still had his glasses on and a wrinkled sweater that didn't match Los Angeles' weather. Mark didn't seem to care what he looked like today, but they both had on snap backs to cover their faces in case anyone ever recognized them.
Jack starts to look around at his surroundings. He saw a few land marks that never really stood out to him until now. There was still a little hidden restaurant in between two shops, a beautiful beach 5 miles down the road, and finally a park. Jack's eyes suddenly remember everything that happened here. Mark smiled at the Irish boy before taking him deeper into the unknown places of the city.
As they both walk away, Jack looks back at the park, where everything had started.
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Jack sat next to Mark on the grass. Mark finally found the spot he was looking for. It was a cliff, hanging over the beach side.
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"Do you remember when you first came here?" Mark broke the comfortable silence. Jack stole a glance at his boyfriend. Although they have been together since he was a freshman in college, when they started to work with Felix there was always a barrier.
Well of course they told each other everything but every time Felix needed him to do something, Mark always did it first. Jack always noticed that when Mark kills someone, he barley speaks for the rest of the day, like he didn't have a mind of his own when Felix came into the equation.
Everyone has noticed this, not just Jack.
"Well duh Jack." Matt said. "Mark's always does that kind of stuff." "And everybody reacts differently when killing some one." Ryan included but soon filled with rage when Matt pasted him in Mario kart.
"Maybe he just needs more time." Pj told him. "Mark has been doing this business for 5 years yeah but I think I would still react to killing another human being. I probably wouldn't talk for days matter than hours."
Jack snapped back into reality. When he kills people it doesn't seem like that big of a deal. He lives by Mark's code to only kill others if they deserve it, unlike Felix. Still, Jack was worried about his boyfriend. Worried one day he'll crack.
"Yeah." Jack replied.
"Those were the days weren't they." Mark found Jack's hand. He held it as they heard the waves crash down on shore. It's around 6 am when the sun starts to come up in LA. It mixed with the oceans colors, the beautiful orange now danced with the blue. The sunlight found the lovers on the cliff and made shadows behind them. That's what they really we're any ways. Two good looking men that look as if they are on a date, their lives were perfect and nothing came in between them.
