Hotch stood under the rain, lightning striking the sky above him. He was alone and about to walk right inside the devil’s den. You were one of the most prolific and dangerous unsubs they ever faced and you outsmarted them all on every front. Hotch knew you were still killing. Taking a deep breath, Aaron walked up to your door and knocked. He waited for you to answer the door and you stared at each other silently for a few seconds. “I need your help.” He admitted with a sigh.