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𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬: 𝐉&𝐏
"You know kissing is much more safer then shaking hands-" He whispers to me but she cuts him off, very much annoyed by his presence.
"Ok Mr-"
"It's Doctor." He rolls he eyes. Maybe the feeling...
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My abusive ex boyfriend, decided to come to D.C. I'm now currently considering moving to Alaska, and if he comes along I will train some of the polar bears there to attack him on the spot.
We started dating when we met at college. The first few months were quite enjoyable, but soon, the beast was released. For 3 whole months I had to deal with a child, yelling at me all the time. Of course, I wouldn't put up with him for much longer, and when I finally snapped and hurt his toxic masculinity, he slapped me. Then I had the joy of beating him up. With my anger issues, I honestly couldn't have handled it better. Apart from that, something else happened, that I'm not proud of. My cheek was slightly bruised for a few days, while I broke his nose and gave him a black eye. I broke up with him on the spot. Luckily, I had planned ahead and my stuff was over at Julia's.
Therefore, what I got from this incident is : 1)I don't like boys 2)I don't like males 3)My hatred for abusive males like him are over the charts
I didn't want to focus on him anymore, so I just looked up at the sky. I immediately calmed down, and smiled. Suddenly Derek looked down at me.
"What?" He questioned jokingly. "Nothing" I responded smiling, looking back down.
We finally arrived at the restaurant, where we quickly sat down in one of the tables.
"Oh please, you see this?" I said pulling a picture of a pond from my phone, and shoving it on Reid's face. "That's the Don Juan Pond. It's one of the saltiest things on Earth, second only to you."
Laughs erupted from the table, and he raised his eyebrows. Soon it died down, and the conversation flowed back to normal.
"What was my first case?" I repeated the question looking at Derek sitting beside me. He hummed in agreement. "Let's see ..." "Oh right!" I exclaimed.
"There was this woman, who was a copycat of Jack the Ripper. Abusive childhood, but there was a twist. Instead of killing women, she killed male prostitutes, due to her father killing her 10 months year old daughter, when the unsub was still young. Apparently, she thought her father as a prostitute, because of how filthy she thinks of them." I say. That really saddened me to be honest. Prostitutes and sex workers in general don't deserve this treatment. They should be treated equal, as any kind of work. Yes sure Jimmy, you have a job at your work office, and bash other women for exploiting what they have, but then go watch porn alone at night.
"Copycat of Jack the Ripper?" Hotch questions rhetorically. "That's interesting." He comments.
"She was later on caught in her childhood home, we were lucky enough to save one of the victims." I said.
Suddenly the waiter came by with our dishes, and we all dug in.
"So, tomorrow we have to come in?" Prentiss questioned, holding her head with one of her hands, while the other one was holding the fork in which she had her spaghetti.
