aaron hotchner × fem-male reader

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Y/n POV

    I sip my coffee that was a little bitter with the tiniest amout of sweetness that you could think of. I sighed as I knew the next few minutes would be hard to go through. One of my newest members of my gang, the outlaws. Had gave away info about the outlaws and what we're after. To whom exactly well that's what I need to find out. I put my glass down on my desk were a coaster was. I get up from my cushion business chair, I slowly walk to the door of the room.

   I grabbed the door knob and turned it slowly. I walked out the door closing the door behind me. I looked around the empty hallway I was in, floors carpeted with a plain color. Feeling soft on my feet as I walked over to the staircase on my left. The stairs were the hard wood type of stairs the color being a light Oak color. Making a light creaking sound every few steps.

    I make my way downstairs. Seeing the same kind of wood that the stairs was made of on the flooring. I looked to my right and saw the hallway that lead to the basement door. I walked down the hallway, making sure my walk seemed more masculinte then what it is. I needed to seem more scarier then what I'm am. Because behind the basement door is the newest member of the gang. They have never seen me before nor has any of my gang members.

    One has seen me as my normal everyday self. It was an accident and I forgave him. We ended up being friends, as time went on we got really close. He confessed that he was gay and he had a crush on me. At first I was not sure if I was into girls or guys or both. He let me take my time, I found that I liked both. I told him I was bi and that I would give us a chance. We started dating and it was amazing, he even keep my secret from the gang.

    He and I made plans to meet up when I was done with the person in the basement. I very much was looking forward to that. I sighed as I reached the white door to the basement. It had a silver frame with the walls being a light grey. The door knob being one of the fancy silver knob types. I put my hand on the knob. Channeling all my anger into my hand on the door knob. This helped me open the door with a force that was very strong.

    I went in and felt the coldness of the room hit me like a train. I slammed the door very hard, I tryed my hardest to not flinch at the sound. I looked at the dark oak colored wooded stairs below my feet. I stomped my way down the stairs until I reached the cold concrete floors. I looked to my left I saw the new member tied down to a normal looking chair. The new member had a white pillow case covering his face, his hands were tied down by handcuffs. His feet tied by rope, I felt bad for his condition but I needed to keep the act up.

    I looked at the two guards who were making sure the person didn't escape. I said in a stern voice "go I'll handle him from here". They nodded there heads and left the room to watch from the cameras. The person said in a worried voice "s-sir I'm s-sorry". I interrupted him by saying "ssshhh no need to apologize. You messed up but we'll fix it" he sighed out of relief. I stood in front of him. He said "r-really" I yelled "NO SHITHEAD" he flinched at me yelling. I started walking in circles around him.

    I felt bad but keep going. I said in a stern voice"your ganna tell me who you told, and what you told them". He cleared his throat and said "I um told the um fbi". From behind him I took the pillow case off, I watched as his brown messy hair dropped down. I then slowly leaned down near his ear. I said "you told the FBI!" I quickly grabbed his jaw. I quickly went in front of him to look at him face to face. When I examined his face I was shocked, he was like me a fem-male. Just a nerd version of it.

    I couldn't help but to wonder a few thing I took my hand away from his jaw. I took a closer look at his outfit. He had a vest on with a white collared shirt. He had a tie that went under the vest but showed from the collared shirt. I asked "what's your name?" He looked at me confused. He said "i-its Henry" I looked at him sternly thought I didn't want to. I said "well Henry tell me what you said to the fbi" he looked nervous.

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