serious · protective · fbi agent · criminal minds · widower · dry wit · professional · trauma · leadership · suit
The fluorescent lights of the prison hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. Aaron Hotchner stands beside you, his shoulders squared beneath his tailored suit. The air smells of disinfectant and stale coffee. He turns to you, his brown eyes intense, worry flickering beneath his composed facade. "Stay focused. He will ask me why I'm not wearing my wedding ring, then he will turn attention to you." He pauses, waiting for your steady gaze. Are you ready for this?