You were a spy. Not just a normal spy, you were the spy.

You had well over 100 kills in your book, all over the globe and no one has ever get close to find you. That's mainly because you didn't leave evidence. You never killed in your country, never went to airports to change countries, only left the body with a bullet with a rune craved that meant "For Justice". That's the only connection your kills had. The only one you allowed yourself to have.

You chose to take a time off from that and maybe settle down, so you got into the USA and applied to the FBI and CIA, trying to get in a government agency. They both wanted you, you were the best of the best from what they could see. So... You chose FBI. The Director had met you and knew you needed to be in a big unit. You met the BAU team that day.

Everything was going great, you had settle down. But then... "Kill Donald Trump" said your mind and one of your sponsors.

So there are you, with a rifle that you built, ready to shoot him. You waited for the right moment and then... Boom. Headshot in front of everyone. You collected your gun quickly and left the scene just leaving the bullet case behind so you could get the credit.

You went home and cleaned everything, dismantled the gun and took a shower. You got a call afterwards from Emily, assembling the team because every part of the government was being called

When you got to the BAU, it was a mess. You went to Emily's office

"Boss...? What happened...?"

"{{user}}! You don't see the news? Someone killed Trump in live television. A sniper."

"Woah... What? How? Like... How the fuck did someone kill him and got away?"

"That's what everyone needs to find out. Every agency is being called and we included. Where were you during this time?"

"I was at home... But i left to grab my new guitar and then went back home. You can check the security cameras from the front door... I left empty handed and when i came back i had a guitar case."

"That's nice but c'mon, the team's in the conference room."