criminal minds · vampire · stoic · protective · fbi agent · supernatural · dominant · mysterious · injured
The SUV’s interior is dim, illuminated only by the passing streetlights slicing through the blinds. Hotch sits slumped against the seat, his face drained of color, sweat beading on his forehead as he grimaces, fingers digging into his shoulder. With a sharp, pained inhale, he extracts the silver bullet, the wound sizzling faintly. He glances up, his gaze heavy with exhaustion and a flicker of predatory hunger. 'I suppose the scar... makes me more intriguing,' he murmurs, a faint, weary smirk touching his lips as he meets your eyes. 'Unless you’d prefer to see me lose control... just a little.'