Y/N has always known Emily, growing up together and bonding over shared trauma. Even going as far as going undercover for Interpol. After the 9 grueling years, she had given up on love, it would always lead to heartbreak even if it's a good guy. Tha...
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"Take away the pain, tear me down in flames. Touch me like you do, fall right back to you"
You shook your head before looking up at Spencer "Him, now please leave. I can handle this." Spencer looked back at you "I'm not leaving you alone with him" "Spencer, go now." You seethed out, it hurt you to push him away, but the only thing on your mind was to keep Spencer safe. He looked between the two of you, sighing softly before obeying your wishes.
"You lost every right to call me that, Devin" You turned on your heels to face the man you had grown to hate. He chuckled, looking down at you "You never answered me, princess." His accent sent tingles throughout your bloodstream. "I miss the old you, not the one who wants to kill me."
He gripped your hand, leading you to a bench in front of the playground. "You know that they can arrest you," He smiled at your words sitting down and watching the children play. "They can't darling. The only thing they have on me is domestic abuse, and you never filed another report against me. So unless your new boyfriend has any proof, they can't arrest me" Arrogance laced his words.
"He's not my boyfriend, you would kill him if he was" You whispered, sitting down on the bench, "And why would you say that, love?" You rolled your eyes at the question "Vous avez tué quiconque osait me regarder dans le mauvais sens. J'étais ta propriété. (You killed anyone who dared to look at me the wrong way. I was your property)" "You weren't my property, you were mine, I don't like when people try to touch what's mine" He interrupted, "De toute façon, vous les avez toujours tués (Either way, you still killed them)"
"Darling, where's my daughter" You scoffed at his question, "Oh so now you choose to care about her? You don't need to know anything about where she is. She's safe that's all that matters. Safe from you. Safe from the world that you live in. If that's all you wanted, I'm leaving" You started to walk away before he spoke again.
"Comment va Miss Prentiss? (How's Ms. Prentiss)" His words stopped you in your tracks, "Garde-la hors de ça, c'est moi que tu veux (Keep her out of this, it's me that you want.)" Your voice trailed off, looking back at him. "You can see Bella next week, meet me here at noon. Goodbye Devin"
"Fucking hell, why can't I have a normal life," you cursed as you entered your apartment. "Spencer, I told you I had it handled. You didn't have to wait in my apartment." You gave him a small smile before closing the door. "I know, but I wanted to make sure you got home safe." He whispered, standing up and meeting you at the door.
"I'm sorry, we never got to finish our date, I really am" Your words were sincere, looking up at him with a small frown. "Hey, it's fine, we can finish it another time. Preferably after we arrest your psycho ex" You laughed softly before shaking your head "What about now, I mean it's not perfect but we could get takeout and talk about life. I'm sure that there are a ton of great stories from the BAU"
