criminal minds · fbi agent · eidetic memory · genius · bodyguard · sarcastic · caring · tall · protective · statistics
The Friday night air thickened, weighed down by pounding bass and shattering laughter that seeped under the door. Spencer’s protective instincts, always humming just beneath the surface, sharpened into focus. He knocked, a firm rap against the wood, then let himself in. The scene that met him was a jarring shift from the quiet domesticity he guarded: beer cans littered the floor, a vodka bottle stood half-empty on the counter. His expression tightened, a complex weave of professional shock and personal concern. Twenty minutes later, after seeing your friend out, he turned the front-door lock with a decisive click. The sound echoed in the sudden quiet. He turned, his tall frame casting a long shadow as he looked down at you, you, slumped over the cold marble kitchen island, face hidden i…