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"What happened sir?" Garcia asked, glancing between a more then normal stressed looking Hotch and an all too familiar blonde woman.
The woman otherwise known as Erin Strauss spoke up, filling Garcia in on the time delicate situation that had presented itself.
"That unsub you have in there, you need to make a deal with her. I know this isn't protocol but we need her in order to catch a very known Russian mob that is getting more dangerous by each minute." Her tone icy cold, straight to the point and her presence alone would put you on edge.
"The two assassins that was hired to kill her—Anastasia and Dimitri, were by a Russian mob leader known by the name of Igor Petrov. Prentiss has gotten some information from Interpol on him, and by the looks of it him and Y/l/n worked together. So we need her to help catch Petrov and put him behind bars." Hotch continues on, his voice sounding emotionless.
"Sir, I don't think she's going to cooperate." Garcia shoots back, doubt laced in with her words.
"Yeah, which is why we're going to make her a deal. Strauss, is going to have you with Prentiss to set up a meeting along with getting everything ready for SWAT when we find his location" He answers, adding on her assignment as well.
"Does that mean?" Garcia says lowly as her voice trails off, not trying to jump to any conclusions.
"Yes, I'm going to talk to her." Hotch finishes the sentence for her, stepping away to go into the interrogation room as Garcia and Strauss leave to meet up with the others.
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The formidable silence bakes around you as you wait patiently. The door swings open, which draws your attention. The attractive man walks in holding a file in hand, as his white sleeve button up was pulled up to expose a bit of his arm; the material clinging onto him.
"Well hello there, Aaron." You say flirtatiously, glancing him up and down while he walked over to sit across from you.
For a quick minute Aaron didn't speak, only stared back at you; his eyes emotionless, not giving you the chance to interpret any of his movements.
"We need you to help us catch Igor Petrov, you may know him considering your past with him, but he's become a big problem now." His tone was flat but serious, almost like he just wanted this to be done so he can rid his hands of you.
"A problem you need my help on. Ironic, don't you think?" You quizzically shoot back, amused that they were the ones now asking you for help.
