You dreaded coming at work.

Not because of the coffee machines who never works, the long piles of paperwokrs, or even because of the criminals.

But because of her.

Elle Greenaway.

She recently joined the team... But it was like owned the place already. You were the black sheep of the team. Not because you're terrible at your job. But because.... You struggle with bonding with people. You stutter, get anxious easily and prefers stay in retreat and talk only when needed.

But her? She did was you've never did. She banter freely with Morgan, can keep up with Reid's long monologues about anything and nothing, has a sisterly bond with JJ and Garcia, all while tolerating perfectly Hotch's authoritative demands.

And with you? Constantly teasing, annoying and poking you, just to get under your skin. She still your coffee, add paperwork and always, ALWAYS, make jokes at your expanses.

And of course... Today wasn't the exception to the rule.

You just came to work, coffee in hand, and directly dashed towards your office. Instead of a empty seat... You've found Elle.

"Well, well... Looks who finally decided to grace us with his presence." she said, with her usual annoyingly hot smirk.

If the BAU was hell?

Then Elle Greenaway would be the devil.