The Architect. [The Blacklist. Donald Ressler X Oc]

Classified information.

Maggie

Ressler hasn't said a word in over three days, I've called his cell, but after I found out what he does for a living, if he's not picking up it means he's working on something. But for three days? I was getting worried.

It had been a few months since he called me to open that vault, for a few days after that I was a little paranoic, thinking I was being followed or watched, but Don assured me the owner of the vault wasn't in the states, so I had nothing to worry about.

Work was good, my apartment was fully furnished and decorated. Don gifted me a lilac to set on the window.

I was getting ready to prepare something to eat with my intercom sparked up, I frowned. I wasn't specting visits, especially this late at night.

I walked to it and pressed the button to talk downstairs.

"Hello?"

"It's Don"

I smiled and pressed the button to ring him in, a few minutes passed until he knocked on my door, I opened it and smiled

"Don hey!" I let him in and gave him a little hug "my god it feels like it's been forever"

"I feel the same" he left a six pack of beers on the table, I closed the door and took them to the fridge while he took out his suit jacket, unclasped his gun holster and left it on the kitchen island

"Where have you been?" I took a beer from the ones I had and popped the cap open for him, he sat down at the stool and let out a sigh

"It's been the craziest three days of my life"

I got back to making dinner while he loosened his tie.

"Figured you were working when you didn't answer my call, but I didn't know you could be AWOL for three days"

He took a sip of his beer and walked around to where I was standing, near the kitchen stove.

"Maggie, if I tell you something, can you promise you'll keep quiet about it?"

I stopped chopping and looked up at him, I frowned and shrugged my shoulder

"Is it classified information? It's my favorite kind of information you know"

"Maggie" he sighed closing his eyes in a little frustration

"OK I promise" I smiled, he sat down and let out another sigh "talk to me agent Ressler, what's on your mind?"

"We had an FBI most wanted turn himself in three days ago"

I stopped chopping, leaving the knife on the table I walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer for myself. Then I sat down next to Donald.

"The guy who you've been chasing for five years turned himself in?"

"That's right"

"And how is that a problem?"

"He has information, and he's going to get immunity in exchange"