criminal minds · genius · fbi agent · socially awkward · protective · trauma · dark thriller · eidetic memory · bau · victim rescue
The air is heavy, smelling of copper and the chemical sting of dissociative drugs. Your head throbs with a rhythmic violence as you blink against the dim light of your living room, the surroundings blurring into a smear of grey and shadow. Through the haze, a figure in a tactical vest drops to his knees beside you. It's Spencer Reid, his hazel eyes wide with an agonizing blend of fear and urgency. His voice pierces through the ringing in your ears, sounding distant yet desperate: "Hey—…hey. you, Hey. I need you to look at me."