champagne problems x jemily/hotchniss

twenty-four

IM so mad this cross over never happened it would have been so GOOD so i took matters into my own hands 😙☝🏼

also we love savior complex emily👀

happy readings and stay safe besties! -salem🤍

TW: swearing, mentions of violence, mentions of stabbing
word count: 4730

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Aaron: "I guess what scares me the most now is the thought that I won't be able to protect you." Julia Hoban.

"What do you want?" Aaron asked and clenched his jaw. George tilted his head to the side and chuckled underneath his mask.

"Where's that smile, Hotchner? That brunette woman makes you smile," George taunted. "Congratulations on your engagement, by the way."

"You touch her, I swear to God I'll kill you," Aaron said through his teeth. Foyet smiled.

"Is that a threat?" George asked and shot the gun. The bullet landed centimeters away from Aaron's head. The man didn't even flinch as the bullet went into the wall. "Was this part of my original profile? You can't show me fear?"

"If you can't see fear, maybe it's because I'm not afraid of you," Aaron said and took a step forward.

"You say that like you mean it," Foyet said as he tilted his head slightly. "Deep down, I know you are. You'll leave behind that fiancé and kid of yours."

"Are you here to kill me? Or are you here to play games?" Aaron asked, making Foyet grip the gun tighter.

"We have unfinished business," Foyet said and took off his mask. The second he did, Aaron threw a punch. Foyet dodged the second punch and slammed the gun's barrel into Hotch's head, sending him to the ground. He was about to get up and reach for his weapon, but Foyet kicked him right in the nose. He fell back with a groan.

Aaron tried to get up again, but George stood over him and hit him with the gun. He fell back down onto the floor as his nose started to bleed.

"Aaron Hotchner. You just had to tell the local police department it was me. You forced me to move underground," George said and unzipped his jacket. Aaron was about to get up again, but Foyet plunged a knife right into his abdomen. Aaron groaned in pain as his vision got fuzzy. "We had a good thing going, and you ruined it."

He slowly took out the knife. The feeling of blood seep out of him, kicked in his fight or flight reactions. He tried to fight off Foyet, but the man just plunged the knife into his abdomen again, creating a new wound. "You...kill me...Emily will kill you."

"Shhh. You listen very carefully. You don't want your family to pay for your mistakes, do you?" George asked and smiled cynically at Aaron. Aaron shook his head slightly. Foyet patted the man's face. "Good. Let's get started."

Emily woke up and stretched her body out. She smiled as she went about her day. She was making herself breakfast and had her laptop open. Emily scrolled mindlessly through the ads of different apartments.

One finally caught her eye. A three-bedroom, two-story apartment. She favorited it before she turned and continued cooking her breakfast. She glanced over at the clock. It was almost noon. Her body was just tired.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

She grabbed her phone and answered it without looking. "Hello?"

"Agent Prentiss?" Strauss said and took off her glasses. Emily rolled her eyes. It was much too early to deal with her.