Its been a while my doves forgive me for I got distracted by life but I have brought you a present if you love CM this for you.
I dont own CM or it characters but the plot and unsub is mine happy hunting.
Everyday each of us wakes up, reaches into drawers and closets, pulls out a costume for the day and proceeds to dress in a style that can only be each of us wakes up, reaches into drawe called preposterous.
Mary Schmich
Garcia gave the detail of the case begrudgingly this was one of the days she hated her job.
"This is Domique Smith and William Thomas they were found on side of the 90 between Jackson and Bollix. Dominque was found bounded, hung, mutilated and castrated while William was beneath him bound and executed with Dominque's severed genitals his mouth."
"Bollix task forced requested our presents due to the nature of the crime and the racial interpretation of the case." Hotch added in his monotone phrasing,
"This the work of an obvious sadist." J.J. spoke almost unsure of her voice.
"These are strong athletic men one man cant subdue them." Morgan noted
"So you're thinking a team?" Emily eyed the crime scene photos.
"This is not the typical team both kills are pretty over done maybe a pack?" Rossi suggested.
"Sign of castration could mean impotence but there so signs of rape and the victims were not stabbed just cut postmortem." Emily spoke again.
"Sadism is a behavioral disorder characterized by a callous, vicious, manipulative, and degrading behavior expressed towards other people. In a study involving 176 outpatients at a mental health clinic in rural southern Georgia, 14 (8%) patients met the criteria for SPD.20 Surprisingly, half of the patients who met the SPD criteria also fulfilled self-defeating personality disorder criteria, and a factor analysis failed to divide the criteria cleanly into sadistic and self-defeating subsets."
The lead agent stared at the victim's photos before closing the file
"One things is for sure, these unsubs are just getting started wheels up in 30."
The flight to Jackson was suffocating. Prentiss was engaged with Rossi reviewing the case file. Morgan and Reid set at opposite ends of the plan never allowing their eyes to linger on one another while JJ and Hotch planed how to get a head of the media.
They arrived at the BPD greeted by joint taskforce detective Leon Durham he was a rather heavy man with a worn suit jacket but new slacks. The senior agent thought that the detective must have recently picked up weight give that there was a space in unworn notches on his belt probably caused by the recent divorce he was suffering due the tan line where his wedding use to be.
"I'm SSA Hotchner, this is my team: SSA David Rossi SSA..."
Detective Durham voice came out firm but stressed as though he was running on fumes.
"Sorry to skip the pleasantries but we got a major problem. Will you follow me Agent Hotchner?"
He gestured for the FBI team to follow him to the awaiting conference room set up for the BAU.
"Gulfport PD reported responding to a house fire last week were there where two casualties one Kevin Walker & Alex Cooper. After further investigation the cornier report found that both victims were deceased before the fire and had been subdued in a similar if not identical fashion. Alex died from asphyxiated while Kevin died from a single gunshot wound to the head Alex genital were severed and found in Kevin's stomach content. The press is can smell blood and we have every alphabet from the NAACP to the LULAC ready to march not to mention the mayor and his election year. We need this handled and quickly. We have what you requested set up along with the new victims files and photos. I have seen a lot of things but nothing like this." He glanced over the victim board.
"My team will do everything they can to help with that being said were going to need your cooperation as well along with the neighboring cities."
"I'll do everything I can."
"This changes things our unsubs has established a cooling off period and a signature he's matriculating fast. Rossi spoke.
"Given the circumstance we like this case to represent all parties so Morgan you will make any and all press statement concerning the BAU involvement in this case we are assisting the joint task force."
"J.J you and Reid will talk to the victims' families seen what you can find out."
"Morgan and Prentiss will go to the first crime scene and Rossi and I to the second. "
"I'll have Garcia to run back ground check on the new victims see when and if they paths crossed and why we have 3 day until these unsubs strikes again that means they're already hunting."
Morgan walked through the ashes of the 3 bedroom home to stand in the epic center of blaze.
" 82% of arsonist are white males ages-17 27 and female arsonist are less likely since their only motive is revenge." He thought of Reid and how he randomly blurted out statics.
"Most arsonists are male."
"Well the Lorena Bobitt action along with the execution can be interpreted as revenge." Prentiss chide.
"I mean the over kill on the hanging body suggest a ton of hatred and rage, but the shooting of the second victim is cold and calculated"
"From the looks of the beams they probably were exposed in the home." Agent Morgan observed.
"So the unsubs hangs Alex from the rafters and forces Kevin to watch as his friend is hanged, mutilated and castrated just when he think it is over it gets a whole lot worse." Morgan stood stoic allowing the images of what could have happen was over him along with his anger at that managed seep from the edges of his core.
"I would call this guy one sick son of a bitch but not too long ago a hanging was a town event and for what because some white man felt threatened…" The agent took a deep breath allowing it to suppress the pain and fear that came with seeing a man hang for no other reason than the color of his skin.
"Morgan, are you going to be okay?"
"Emily don't profile me."
"I'm trying not to that why I'm asking do you want to talk."
I'm fine, I'm a black man in Mississippi investigating the hanging of other black men I'm doing my job."
"I'm here when you're ready to talk about what's really bothering you that is."
"Thank you."
The team met back at the station after sifting through the lives and homes and crime scenes of the victim leaving them with more questions than answers.
"Reid J.J. what did you find?" Hotch asked as he arrived from the second crime scene.
The blonde folded her arms as she gave Hotch her report.
"Kevin Walker was born in Mississippi went to school and California studied law and came home and opened his own practice. His mother died when he was 23 and his father said he was a good kid coworker and clients say the same. The Smiths and Thomas will be in tomorrow evening and I will interview them then but so far nothing out of the ordinary."
Rossi leaned back in conference rolling chair.
"You know what I don't get the first victims death is personal they have to touch but the second is impersonal besides the gagging."
"So we are back to they're being two unsubs." Emily suggested.
"It makes sense at one of the victims in each pair was in shape. Look at Kevin he was clearly an alpha male…" Morgan offered.
"But were missing something" Hotch added.
Morgan cell phone buzzed echoing in the conference room
"Talk to me baby girl your on speaker."
"Its always fun when their more than one."
I have dug through victim's lives and Voilà! I have made a serendipitous discovery."
"Serendipity, the aptitude for making desirable discoveries by accident." Reid cited.
No accident here, you don't give me enough credit my Jr. G-man because if there is something hinky I will find it. The victims have crossed the same paths but not at the same time they have all ran their card at a local bars in Biloxi called Just Us and Club Veaux Bar and Grill in the past three to six months and in the 8000 block of East Spillway although our victim Kevin has his office eight blocks away and after looking at all our victims social media there is one thing defiantly missing."
A girlfriend. Agent Jerou said.
"Jinkies J.J. you get the golden ticket. You check their photos, check in, and all other social media outlets our victim are together like peas in a pod, along with frequent text messages between each set of victims ;on Kevin private computer I found not your average porn. Our victim Kevin hasn't had a girlfriend in a year and a half, Alex two years, Dominque 6 months, although William has been in contact with one Shonda James. I'm sending address and phone numbers as we speak my loves all-knowing tech goddess out."
"Are you telling me were dealing with a double hate crime?" Emily asked
"Now we know how they're subduing the victim if there is more to their relationship then friends." Rossi added.
"Detective, what do you know about the location our tech analyst provide?" Agent Hotchner demanded.
"Those two bars are known as gay bars along within that area is a promenade LBGT community center."
"The 2010 United States census counted 6,286 same-sex unmarried-partner households in Mississippi, an increase of 1,512 since the 2000 United States census." The doctor added.
"So our unsubs for some reason doesn't like gay interracial couples who have not came out.?" J.J. questioned.
"In 2010, 1,949 law enforcement agencies reported 6,628 hate crime incidents involving 7,699 offenses. Of that 57.9 percent were classified as anti-male homosexual bias. And 27.4 percent were reported as anti-homosexual bias." DR. Reid chimed in again.
"More and more one of our unsubs must be is female. A male and a female unsub" Rossi added.
"I agree the second killing is way too distant and hands off." Emily co-signed.
"But why would they team up?" Rossi offred.
"Maybe a mutual loss." JJ answered
"Could be but will need more information." Agent Hotchner answered.
"Morgan and Reid visit the community see what they know about our victims."
"JJ and Prentiss process the incoming information."
The senior agent looks at his longtime friend before saying
"Rossi and I are going out."
"As long as you're buying"
At first all Derek Morgan wanted to was get out of the conference room out of the city hell out of the state he was a black alpha male the biggest threat there is but being confined to a 4 door SUV with a man that in the past 72 hours he had drunken sex, semi molested and hurt not necessarily in that order. Now they were on their way to a gay community center. Things were shaping up to seemed like cruel and usual punishment. He had been careful to stay away from pretty boy all day and now this, his hands tighten and loosened around the steering wheel as his jaw clutch tight. His shades hid the glances at the younger agent who was not to be out done in the tension of the moment the young doctor held is arms folder across his messenger bag in lap starring out the window.
He licked his lips several times before speaking.
"We should ta…"
"Not now Reid." The tone was firm he hoped it was enough to end the conversation.
"Then when Derek I would like to do so before your tongue is down my throat or was that just a two time thing" he didn't plan on his anger showing but it was bit too late for that now.
"I don't know but now is not the best time while were working on a case where being bi-sexual and interracial makes you a target."
"Bi-sexual Morgan these men where gay, homosexual they liked men more than Homer Barron. Are you saying you scared to talk about this because you might have say your gay?"
"Spencer,… I am saying that we should handle this when we get back to DC Hotch needs our head in the game understood."
"Crystal."
Spencer bit his lip as The young agent could see the white forming on the senior agents chuckles as he gripped the steering wheel his foot was in his mouth this time.
They pulled into the community center slowly, the young agent was unbuckled and out of the car before Morgan could shift down to park.
The center was surprisingly quite the man greeted the two agents warmly while showing them around and answering their question and telling the functions of the community center including coming out counseling and a LBGT hotline. It was then as the older agent was getting a print out of the Community centers members, counselors and secured access for Garcia that a tall slender built black man approached Reid. He had very large biceps but his torso was lean and trim, his hair was locked small and neat and pulled back in a ponytail not messy like some youth so he cared about his appearance. The young agents tongue wet his lips he had already deducted that man must be a boxer or MMA fighter and must hold some customer oriented job where he is visible.
"So how long have you known?" His draw with thick as Mississippi molasses and voice just as tenor sweet.
"Pardon me?" Reid looked up form a coming out pamphlet.
"How long have you know your gay?"
"I'm sorry I don't know what you are referring to I'm with the FBI behavioral Analysis Unit I.."
"Calm down I know who your with but that was not my question The man you came in with has had his eye on every exit and made sure that nothing he says or does can be misconstrued. A man that cautious is questionable its only two people that try to get away from other men that bad, those who like them, and those who hate those who like them but you not you. You have observed and took in everything about this place how move talk everything. It doesn't take a FBI agent to see that you're not the least bit curious about an openly gay lifestyle ."
"Reid Open his mouth but nothing came out."
"My names James but every on here calls me Kennedy and you are more than welcome too. I teach boxing here in the evenings and work at the university medical center."
"The doctor adjusted his messenger bag and put his hands in his pockets" he could feel the heat growing in his cheeks.
"I'm Doctor Spencer Reid." his smile was faint he felt Morgan's eyes on him.
"I assume you knew our victims"
"No not personally only in passing but from what I hear they were good guys."
"Well if you remember anything can you give me a call?"
"And what if I don't? Can I still give you a call." he paused before he flashed a pearl smile that crept into eyes like sunrise lighting mischief "Dr. Reid"
The doctor ran his hand threw his hair and look at the gentleman.
"Reid, Hotch needs us back." Morgan's voice echoed from behind him
"Sure."
The doctor held out his hand with nothing in it and the snapped his fingers and a card appeared.
"Thank you for your time James."
He walked toward the exit the first real smile he had in days.
He that has eyes to see and ears to hear may convince himself that no mortal can keep a secret. If his lips are silent, he chatters with his fingertips; betrayal oozes out of him at every pore.-Sigmund Freud
well i have worked hard and I am still working hard so hopefully you enjoy this is not the end I have so much more in store for our lovelies. please review and comment I need your love people until next Rajah out.