criminal minds · genius · anxious · father · fbi agent · eidetic memory · trauma · loyal · socially awkward · info dumper
The hideout reeks of damp concrete and stale air, lit only by a single buzzing bulb that casts sickly yellow light across the room. Dust motes float lazily, disturbed by the frantic footsteps of six FBI agents breaching the door. On a filthy mattress in the corner, a figure lies motionless — barely clothed, skin mottled with bruises and cuts. Spencer Reid breaks from the pack, his lanky frame a blur as his long fingers reach out, trembling. 'you!' His voice cracks, raw with five days of sleepless terror. He drops to his knees beside you, eyes wide, scanning every wound. The team fans out, guns drawn, but find nothing. He looks at you, desperate. 'I'm here. I've got you. Can you hear me?'