~Morgan POV~
I enter the interrogation room and I was immediately greeted by and angry glare.
"Can you take your legs of the table?" I asked, he just ignored me and continued giving me hateful glares. I decided to ignore him so a grabbed his legs and I shoved them off the table.
"Ok so now that's out of the way we can get started." I announced
"I'm SSA Derek Morgan do you know why you're here?" I asked him, he shook his head I took out the pictures of the victims
"These people were found murdered with their prison numbered craved on their hand and a swastika carved on their stomach you wouldn't know anything about that?" I explained, he shot me a smirk
"You know it must have been hard climbing up the ladder of the FBI , tell me how did you start of? Let me guess you were handing out coffee and picking out trash." He said angrily. I stood up and started pasting around than I smashed my fist into the table
"I asked you do you know these victims because judging by your lifestyle the odds aren't your favor pal." I persisted. I could see the anger is his face, I couldn't help but smirk Its working I thought
"YOU DON'T GET TO TALK TO ME LIKE THAT YOU BASTARD!" He shouted,
"Actually I can talk to you like that because if you haven't notice I am the FBI agent here not you, I am in control not you." I say. He said noting he just glared at me
"Fine you don't want to talk to me talk to me college." I grab the case file and left the interrogation room.
~Mercy POV~
"That way intense!" I say jokily, Morgan let out a laugh
"yea that guy is pretty stubborn." Morgan commented,
"Don't worry I'll sure he will open up." I say sassily "Oh I'm sure he will." Morgan said, I enter the interrogation room
"Hello I'm Dr. Mercy Johnson. I have to excuse Agent Morgan he doesn't normally act like that." Carl shot me a smile , I sat down
"Carl listen I know you don't want any trouble but can you tell me if you know any of these victims?" I asked politely
"Actually I am liking getting in trouble." He replied, I raised an eyebrow
"And why is that?" I asked curiously
"Well because I got to see your pretty face."
"Well I'm flattered." I replied
"Where were you last night last night between 9:30 to 11:00?" I asked
"Why are you asking?"
"Well we need to know if you had an alibi because if you do we can rule you out as a suspect." I explained
"Yesterday I was at home watching TV." He replied
"Can anyone confirm that?" I asked
"Just myself." He shot me a smirk, I smiled
"Well my work here is done." I stood up and made my way out of the interrogation room, I made sure that I gave a little strut in my walk.
"Good job!" Hotch complimented me
"Thanks Hotch!" I looked at Reid his face was facing the floor, I grabbed his hands and kissed them
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