Elysian

0.6

I hope some of you get the references.

—

Mark was at a case meeting, watching as Reid spoke. He was taking quick notes, holding a file in front of him.

"I don't know, they might have lost a wife, maybe a child." Mark spoke up when Reid mentioned the part of wanting to make a perfect family. Morgan nodded, pointing lightly.

"Or maybe their parents divorced when they were fairly young so they always pictured a perfect family, so they took one that they thought was perfect."

"It seems like our unsub has some internal and emotional trama." Ken spoke up, looking around the table.

"Correct. Fischbach, you and your crew get back to your original case. Reid and I will talk to Garcia and see if she has anymore information on them." Mark, Ryan, and Ken all nodded.

—

Mark stood against a building outside of the park, watching students pass and looking for the ginger girl. Instead, he saw a boy in a mustard sweater and black docs laying on the grass.

He smiled, telling the guys he'd be back before walking towards the younger. "Hey gorgeous." Jack looked over as Mark laid beside him, smiling at the older.

"Hi." Jack told him before reverting his gaze back to the paper in front of him. "You're actually in your uniform today. Isn't that going to give your position away?" He asked.

"We don't think she has class on Mondays. Especially since she's an art major and has almost the exact schedule you do." Jack looked over at him. "You don't have class today."

"Correct." Jack told him as he marked on the sketchbook page. Mark watched him.

"What're you drawing?"

"This redhead named Officer Fischbach." Mark smiled lightly, playing along.

"I think I've heard about him. Super handsome, funny, and-"

"Loves to hit on college boys." Jack smirked, looking over at Mark. The elder nodded, smiling. "Thought so."

Mark chuckled, watching as Jack drew before looking up at him. "Can you look at me for a second?" Mark locked eyes with him before Jack's diverted to look around his face.

Jack's hand came up to run through Mark's hair. He moved it to the right position before he looked back to his sketch book. The red head watched as he drew his hair, surprised by the talent and speed.

"Hey, Fischbach?" Ken asked and Mark looked up. "Reid is on the phone." Mark reached for the phone, sitting up.

"What've you got for me, Reid?" Reid began to speak and Mark bit his lip as he listened. "I don't know about that. Even if he was looking for a perfect family, he could've easily taken the family to make them admit to things they may have done wrong to the other members." Mark spoke, and Jack looked up at him for a second.

Mark made eye contact with him, watching as he smiled. Jack looked at his face for a second, studying his eyes.

He looked down, beginning to move the pencil against the paper again. "Well, Garcia said that the husband seemed to be cheating with his son's tutor. Also, the daughter had a severe drug habit, so he may have used those against them."

"Mention the boyfriend and tutor going missing as well, Mark." Ryan spoke up, seeing Mark nod.

"The boyfriend didn't show up to work today, and the tutor's boyfriend hasn't seen here in a few days. He may have taken them as well to use them as bait?" Reid agreed, and Jack looked over every now and then, studying Mark as he talked.

Jack finished his drawing, smiling lightly at Mark who had hung up the phone now. "Finish?" Jack nodded, passing him the sketch book.

"Woah." He heard Ken mumble. "You're really good." Jack thanked him, watching as Mark looked over it. "Okay, what'd he say?"

"Garcia thinks that he fell in love with the perfect family across the street from him, since his family was broken apart at such a young age." Jack wasn't really listening, just twirling his pencil in his fingers.

"So he took a family he thought was perfect and made them tell their secrets so they would appreciate each other more?" Mark nodded. "And he is gonna kill the boyfriend and tutor as bait if they don't admit to it."

"Exactly. Garcia is trying to track them right now." Jack looked over, siting up and brushing the grass off of his sweater.

"Mark, look." Jack motioned to the other side of the park. The ginger girl stood with a friend, talking. Jack could tell she was going to her dorm, and she was going to see them.

"Oh, shit." Mark spoke, looking up at the other two.

"Come on." Jack stood up, grabbing his sketch book. Mark stood up, motioning Ryan and Ken to follow.

Jack led the other three up to his dorm. "Hey Matt." Matt waved lightly as he walked passed the other. "You okay?" Jack handed Mark his key and told him to go ahead up.

"I don't know, just bad day I guess." Jack looked at him sadly, looking back to the door.

"Wanna come up with us, maybe get your mind off it?" Matt looked down at his laptop and notebooks before nodding.