𝘽𝘼𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙄𝙍𝙀 aron Hotchner x Reader]

chapter sixteen

autor note

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is this a little bit dramatic? YES but I personally blame Taylor Swift for writing champagne problems

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I believe in Hotch's brown quarter-zip sweater supremacy

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I hope you like this chapter, you will finally find out who Jason is and why does he hates the reader so much. Also, soft!Hotch. Thank you for commenting and voting I really love reading your thoughts!<3

songs

Sorry by Halsey

And so it seems I broke your heart, my ignorance has struck again
I failed to see it from the start and tore you open 'til the end
And I'm sorry to my unknown lover, sorry that I can't believe that anybody ever really starts to fall in love with me

Champagne Problems by Taylor Swift

You had a speech, you're speechless, love slipped beyond your reaches
And I couldn't give a reason, champagne problems

Broken by Lifehouse

I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out
I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing, with a broken heart that's still beating

chapter sixteen

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You can hear absolutely nothing, but a high-pitched frequency. Your eyes are open and dry, looking at what is left of the head of the man under you.

There is blood on your face, and on the rest of your chest and torso. You can feel it everywhere: in your hair, in your cheeks, going down to your neck.

You don't know how, but you're dragged out of the car and pulled away off the dead body. Once you're standing, with your feet on the concrete, you feel his hands on your cheeks. He takes your face, but even though he tries to be gentle with you, the desperation is evident.

"Look at me" Hotch says, noticing the shock in your eyes. "Hey, look at me"

Even though he is desperately trying to be heard by you, you don't react. Your eyes are lost, and the torment on his face only grows.

Noticing the presence of the workers of the store, he walks towards the vehicle and takes his suit from the ground. It's splashed with blood too, but he still puts it on top of you, covering your exposed chest.