"It's been awhile," I looked at him with a small smile. "What brings you back here? You're not here because you missed me, are you?" I raised my eyebrows and gave him a sly smirk.
He didn't answer, clearly he wasn't in the mood to play.
"Don't be shy, Agent, I missed you too," I tilted my head to the right, allowing the corners of my mouth to move upwards.
He raised one eyebrow, still locked in his silence, still staring at me. I had had enough of his cold demeanor, he was the one who came to me.
"Why are you here, Hotchner?" I asked. "It better not be because you have more questions about my father, because I'm not answering any more of those." I moved my head an inch forward, putting my entangled hands on the table, looking at him intently, making sure he understood.
"I want you to work for me," the handsome man in the suit finally spoke.
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This is a Criminal Minds story.
I do not own Criminal Minds.
The time line in this story is not accurate, it's actually all over the place.
Some scenes from CM and one scene from SH are included.
Warnings:
Suicide
Abuse
Curse words
Completed: 2019-01-17
"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled.
"I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room.
"You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling.
"Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him.
"You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me.
"I know."
"You could have been killed." He said, softer.
"I know." I said, almost a whisper.
"Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face.
"I know." I said, getting louder.
"I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell.
"I'm sorry."
"You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose.
"Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.