Title: What Happened Before

Rating: M

Warnings: Rape! It's not detailed as much as most are, but if you are slightly offended by this, don't read.

Pairings: Foyet x Hotch, Rossi x Hotch

Summary: A lot more happened back in the past than Hotch told.

"FBI!"

A team of 10 knocked down the door and stormed into each room with their guns pointed and ready to take the shot. The youngest at that moment, Aaron Hotchner, continued his search down in the basement with no back up. Whether their unsub was there or not, didn't matter to him. He would take down the Reaper with or without help.

He turned on his flashlight before opening the door slightly and kicking it open right after. He flashed his flashlight left and right to make out anything suspicious. He noticed there was another corner near a window and began walking towards the area. He believed that The Reaper, the unsub they were looking for, would have escaped through the window and maybe he left something behind. When he got closer, the basement door closed shut, making a loud sound that could probably be heard by his teammates. He flashed the light left and right once more and noticed a dark shadow moving swiftly.

"FBI! Come out now!" Hotch yelled as he kept scanning the room. This was getting freakier by the second. When he turned around again, this time he was knocked back and landed hard on the cold floor. His weapon and flashlight rolling and sliding away from him. The Reaper kicked the weapon away and picked up the flashlight. He shone the light on Hotch's face, examining the flawless face that now held a bruise on his forehead. He smirked as the light traveled down Hotch's body.

"I've never seen you before. New?" The Reaper said as bent down and caressed the side of Hotch's face as he winced in pain from the previous blow. He reached into Hotch's pocket and took out his ID, reading all the information on it.

"Aaron Hotchner huh? I see you're 27 years old." The Reaper said as Hotch tried to sit up. The Reaper dropped the Identification card and grabbed Hotch's arms, pinning them over his head. Hotch tried to kick up but the Reaper sat on his legs, making it harder to move them. The Reaper then grabbed a cloth from his pocket and stuffed it into Hotch's mouth, to keep him from screaming or yelling. He knew the team already knew Hotch was missing but he locked the basement door, a door that can only be unlocked from the inside and cannot be kicked down easily.

"I don't have much time but...let me leave a lasting impression on you." The Reaper said as he began removing Hotch's pants with only hand. He noticed that to take them off completely, he'd need both hands. He looked around and grabbed anything that could be used to tie Hotch's wrists together. When he succeeded at that, he pulled Hotch's hair, forcing him to stand up and slammed him against the wall, his back against the Reaper.

He struggled as he felt the Reaper remove his pants and his underwear and allowed them to pool around his ankle.

When Hotch felt the Reaper's member probe his entrance, he stilled. He couldn't believe this is happening to him. The Boston Reaper never raped his victims before.

The Reaper slowly pushed into Hotch but didn't allow him to adjust enough and began moving in and out, causing screams to escape Hotch's throat but they were muffled by the gag he was given.

"You're so tight. Figured you were a virgin. You have a tight ass attitude working for you." The Reaper smirked as Hotch trembled in front of him because of the violent intruder in between his legs.

Hotch felt the blood trickle down his thigh and winced. He felt a hand giving his own limp member a small squeeze, making him gasp. It started stroking him at the same time his entrance was harshly violated.

"You can enjoy this a little bit." The Reaper said as he nibbled on Hotch's ear.

Hotch noticed that must mean that the Reaper removed his mask! If only he could get a glimpse at the face!

He tried to turn slightly but it was inevitable. Of course the Reaper wouldn't allow him to. He left on hand behind Hotch's head and another on his waist. "Forget it. Let me finish this off." The Reaper said as he got closer to his peak. He started going faster and harder, eliciting more screams from Hotch.

The Reaper heard the pounds on the basement door. "Hotch!"

"Open up!"

"Are you ok?"

"Hotch!"

The Reaper smirked and soon, he came inside Hotch with a loud moan. He removed himself from Hotch, and pulled up his pants and underwear. Hotch's knees were about to give out, so the Reaper decided to do one thing for him.

"Don't want your teammates finding out about this humiliation right?" The Reaper said as he picked up Hotch's gun.

Hotch didn't even care. He could barely move because of the pain radiating through his body from the harsh pounding he just received. He tried to sit up and when he looked up, he noticed that the Reaper already had his mask back on.

"I'm not going to kill you. I like you too much for that...See you again some time? Maybe next time we can have a little more fun?" The Reaper said as he raised the gun and pistol whipped Hotch. Not hard enough to knock him out, but hard enough to leave his vision blurry.

After a few more minutes, the basement door was finally knocked down and Hotch noticed Rossi and the others running in with their flashlights and weapons drawn.

"It's clear." Rossi said as he walked over to Hotch and bent down to examine the wound on his head.

"Hotch, can you hear me?" He asked. Hotch responded with a grunt and was picked up by Rossi. He was led to the paramedics and they fixed him up. Rossi had his suspicions. He knew something more happened but he wasn't going to push it. That was never a good idea with Hotch.

When the paramedics left Rossi to talk to Hotch, he decided to ask Hotch a few questions. He looked traumatized, or sad even. He wasn't sure.

"What happened? Why didn't you call for back up?" Rossi asked.

"Don't tell anyone."

"What?" Rossi said.

"Please don't tell anyone what happened. I'll tell you all I know except that." Hotch mumbled, barely audible to Rossi.

Rossi nodded and listened to what Hotch had to say. Of course, he didn't tell him everything but Rossi already knew all about that.

When Hotch heard the Reaper escaped jail, it seemed as if he wouldn't leave him alone. The Reaper was after him and he knew it.

Ok, should I write another chapter? I was going to write one more with when Hotch entered his apartment and the Reaper was there. :) Comments please. I tried my best. Written mostly for ROSSELLA1 because she wrote my favorite Hotch x Foyet one shot. :3