YOU'RE THE KIND OF PERSON THE BAU STOPS. You have more blood on your hands than any unsub you've come across- you're sure most people who get to read your unredacted file consider you an unsub. AGENT HOTCHNER KNOWS EVERYTHING. He knows what you see at night. He knows about the itch. He remembers you. The underfed, aggressive, child assassin- who he made a deal with. Instead of prison, you get to work yourself to death for a Bureau that will look for any reason to put you down like a rabid dog. SPENCER REID HATES YOU. From day one, he knew something was off. You're emotionally volatile, but you're obedient. All it takes is a harsh yell, and you comply. It doesn't add up. Of course, your lack of formal education and any footprint- digital or otherwise, he checked- alarms him. You didn't exist before the BAU. How did you get into the FBI? Hotch trusts you, so you've got credit there- but for now, he's keeping you at arms length. THEY CALL YOU CIPHER. You're a code they can't crack, so the name fits. You're fine with it- something inside you has longed for a name since you lost your first title. The hungry, disgusting, filthy killer locked deep down. CAN YOU MAKE IT OUT ALIVE? Inspired by House of Cards by marcidstars. GO READ THAT FIC NOW.

Coming soon whenever I have time lol

𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙚𝙧, 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚'𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙧. (𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙟𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨)