Chapter 18

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     Logan was frozen in her seat, but not from her restraints. The words from the man echoed in her mind, terrifying and looming. Then, she started to shake her head furiously, struggling against her bonds.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," she muttered through the gag. "No!"

The man grinned. "It seems you found the wrong Aaron."

Tears of anger ran down Logan's face. She continued to deny Aaron, but she knew he wasn't lying. Maybe, deep down, she really knew that Hotch wasn't her real dad. Aaron stepped forward and grabbed her face, wiping away her tears.

"I'd save those if I were you." He stood up and turned around to leave. Logan's gag fell out of her mouth.

"Why am I here, then? Because you wanted a father-daughter reunion?" she spat.

Aaron turned back around. "No. Agent Hotchner has gotten quite attached to you. I want to make him suffer for the pain he caused me."

Logan felt like throwing up. Her father's story from before suddenly made sense to her. Aaron loved Molly, but then she was murdered. Aaron looked to blame someone and, naturally, that person for Aaron had to be Hotch.

"It's not his fault," cried Logan. "Please, you don't have to do this."

Aaron ignored his daughter's cries as he walked back up the stairs. His mind had already been made up. He didn't care about his daughter. All he cared about was getting justice for the love of his life and the only person who truly understood him.

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When Aaron came back down, he held a toolbox in his hands. He also wore gloves and a smirk, setting his gaze on his daughter. She glared right back, glancing between his eyes, the gloves, and his toolbox. Fear was evident in her eyes, but she tried to quickly cover it up.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Aaron ignored Logan and set the toolbox down on a table next to her chair. He pulled up a chair and opened up the box. Logan could only see a few things he took out, but she didn't like the things he took out. Scalpels, hammers, tweezers, and many more torture devices, by the looks of it. Aaron carefully examined each of the tools, before selecting a scalpel.

Instead of turning to Logan, he stood up and walked to an object set up on a tripod. Logan looked closer to see that it was a camera. Aaron turned it on, then walked back over to Logan. He took a deep breath and put Logan's gag back in.

"This is going to hurt," he warned, but not in a concerned tone. He sounded much more smug than anything else.

The scalpel came closer to Logan as the seconds passed, Logan struggling to stay as far away as possible. However, she could only scoot over on the chair a little bit, and her fat could not be avoided.

Aaron dragged the scalpel across her bare skin, drawing blood. Logan whimpered at the pain and looked away. Aaron took his other hand and grabbed her face, forcing her to stare at the pain he was inflicting.

"You will experience everything, which includes you seeing every part of what I do to you," he muttered. Logan was shaking, with every stroke he took, more and more blood coming to the surface.

Finally, Logan couldn't take it anymore and she shrieked as loud as she could, but it made no difference. If no one heard her before, certainly no one would hear her now.

Aaron didn't just stick to the scalpel. He started to use other methods of torture, the exact reations he wanted coming straight from Logan. He breathed in her screams with contentment, and decided that it was enough for that day. He set the tool he was using back on the table and got up. Before he left, he grabbed the camera and took it with him.

Sweat stuck to Logan's face as she slumped down in the chair. She began crying softly, as if she hadn't already been crying enough. All she hoped was that Hotch would find out she was gone soon, because she didn't know how much longer she could take this.

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Sorry for doing this to you guys, but it'll all be worth it. I mean, you didn't think Hotch could keep that secret forever, did you?

Anyway, I've been feeling very unmotivated recently, and school is just hitting me like a bus every day, so I'm sorry if it takes me a little longer to update. Also, I will probably add a cast list at the beginning, so don't get your hopes up when you see an update. Again, super sorry about that, but my motivation comes and goes as it pleases. Hope it was a good chapter, let me know what you think!

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