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Flashback- Seven years ago:

Long red hair that gave her a more goddess-like appearance. She was graceful, she was strong, she was smart, and she was every man's dream. I was finishing up a job in a popular vacation town in the south, thirty grand for the death of a wealthy business tycoon on vacation. Simple job and done without trouble.

I decided to stop at a bar for drink since the night was still young. Well young enough for an assassin that lives in the shadows. The bar was almost empty except for a few drunks and that gorgeous red-head on the other side of the bar. What was she doing up at this hour, any normal person would be at home…sleeping to continue normal life in the morning. But when I looked at her more closely I saw a silver glint in her boot.

Another assassin…I smiled at her and she smiled back.

End Flashback

"So or lady death is a red-head…and not to bad on the eyes either" said Morgan with a smirk. Hotch snorted, "The last thing you need is to get involved with a woman who could kill you in at lease forthy different ways."

The others chuckled…but not Spencer. He kept a calm, impassive look on his face but in his mind he was worried.

"I have to warn her somehow…but what if she already knows…what of this is some kind of plan…what if she's after one of my friends" he thought.

He prayed that his last thought wasn't true.

"Alright, wheels up in thirty. Since were pressed for time and the assassin could disappear before we can catch her, we'll discuss the rest of the case on the plane."

They all got up and made their way to the plane but also stopping to grab their go-bags on the way.

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On the jet Spencer was trying to figure out why she would let herself be seen like that so easily. That wasn't like her at all. She was way too smart for that. It made him worry but also made him happy to know she was still alive and well even after all these years.

The others were talking about the case, but Spencer couldn't hear them. He just didn't want to listen. All he could do was think about her.

When they were together for four years, it was wonderful. They were the perfect team and eventually they became lovers. They even once went to a luxury resort together for a weekend and stole several hundred dollars from a rich snob in the lobby and spent it all on room service. Prime steaks, champagne…and sweet kisses.

He smiled at the memory but it also made him sad when he remembered that they had to leave each other. They knew that if they stayed a team, they would get caught more easily. It was better to fly sole when you're in the market of death. She gave him a kiss that meant good-bye but also said silently, "I'll never forget you."

Love was a bitter pill to swallow when you have to be apart for the very object of your affection. He never wanted another since she left.

Suddenly he was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the pilot announce that they were landing.

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