Disclaimer: I don't own this show I just borrowed a character for my evil part.
I follow him home after he leaves work. I know his routine. He is going to be my 15th victim. All the others were just to help me to build up courage so I could kill him. He killed my mom but he got out on bail. Today he dies the same way he killed my mom.
I walk into his house he went to sleep hours ago. I walk up the stairs remembering that night.
"Mom," I asked.
I walk up the stairs to my mom's room. I see him with the knife at her throat. I start to cry and he cuts her throat. I run, my mom will die, but I will survive and get her justice.
I walk over to his bed and hold the knife to his throat.
"Who are you," he asks.
"You should have killed me when you had the chance because now you are going to die and I'm going to make sure you die slowly," I told him my smile coming on my face just like it does whenever I thought about killing him.
"Please, I didn't mean to do it I was drunk forgive me," he says starting to beg.
"Die Hotch," I say moving the knife over his neck slowly yet deep enough to kill.
"I'm Sorry, Shadja," he says as his blood chokes out his voice.
"It's too late for that dad," I tell him as the light leaves his eyes forever.