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he saves you(Hank) TRIGGER WARNING

                                                                       
TRIGGER WARNING

TRIGGER WARNING. OOOO where my Hank girls at. If you are not one you need to rethink your life. Just kidding. Just kidding. Onto the story.

          

          I was taking a nap in the living room when I hear noises coming. Hank and the team are dealing with a pretty dangerous crew for this case but then again when are they not putting their lives in danger. Knowing it wasn't Hank because he always announces when he's home for situations just like this.

          I sit up, get out of bed, grab my phone, and run to the closet. Footsteps and voices start getting louder as my heart starts to beat faster. Tears start to fall and my chest starts to heave. The footsteps have entered the room.

          "Y/n come out come out.", I hear a voice belonging to a man I assumed. I throw my hand over my mouth as the two men start to ransack Hank and I's bedroom. Hank and I have a code if we are ever in trouble dangerous or not. I quietly open my phone and text 911 SOS before hitting send. I also call Hank, turn the phone volume down, and put it on the floor so Hank can hear what's happening.

         The footsteps get closer to the closet and the door swings up to see two men with two more following behind."Why Hank sure knows how to pick them", the brunette squats down and grazes my cheek.

HANK'S POV

        "This case is driving me nuts I'm sick of this wild goose chase.", I say talking to Olinsky. "We're gonna figure it out man alright.", Olinsky says while placing a hand on my shoulder. My phone rings and I look down to see an SOS from Y/N and to see her calling me. I stand from my desk and answer the phone. "Hello hello Y/N what's wrong are you ok.", I answer bombarding her with questions for her to only respond with silence.

        "Why Hank sure knows how to pick them.", I hear a male voice say. I know that voice it's one of the bastards we're looking for. I grab my jacket and yell, "MY HOUSE NOW LETS GO!"

Y/N's POV

        Tears run down my face as the man whose name I've learned is Ben punches my face again and again. I sit tied to the chair stripped down to my bra and panties. All because I won't tell him all that Hank knows."Come on you whore. I know you and your sweet hubby talk about the cases.", He says grabbing me by my neck. "Well he has trained pretty well you can take a punch sexy.", he says kissing down my neck.

        "CHICAGO PD!", I hear Antonio yell. The bedroom door flies open and I see everyone standing with guns drawn. The four men including Ben hold their hands up. Hank takes one look at me and loses it. He grabs Ben by the collar doesn't say anything but instead smiles. He walks to the van with Ben's collar still in hand.

         Erin runs over and unties me. "Are you ok Y/N/N?", Erin says with teary soft eyes. I nod my head yes and she pulls me in for a hug rubbing my head. "Jay get a blanket please.", Erin says holding me. He nods, grabs a blanket off the bed, places it on me, and gives me a kiss on the forehead. He then squats down, put one arm under my knees and the other around my back. Jay walks to the van and places me in while Erin finds clothes for me. We get to the station and Erin walks me to Hank's office.

HANK'S POV

       I get to the cage and throw the punk in. I follow in after and close the door behind us. "Wait wait no way man I've heard what you do to people down here. I'll tell you everything. Please.", Ben says while getting on his knees. I give him a grin and yank him to his feet. "Too late should have thought about that before you put your hands on my wife. You don't think I heard everything.", I say. "You calling her a whore and touching her.", I say grabbing his arm and pushing it back. "Leaving her too embarrassed and defiled in her own home.", I finish after hearing his arm give a small pop and him crying in pain. "You ever so much as mention her name you won't like me very much.", I say as I throw him to the ground.

      I open the cage door and leave him there on the floor groaning in pain. Walking upstairs I tell Platt the bastard needs a medic. I come to my office to see Y/N sitting with Erin. I give her a small smile placing my hand on her shoulder. She jumps up from her seat and jumps into my arms. "I'm so sorry.", I say as a few tears slip down my cheeks into her hair. "It's ok you saved me and you always have.", she whispers into my neck. "And always will.", I whisper into her ear.