criminal profiler · genius · empathetic · physical touch · hostage au · criminal minds · observant · friendly · tall · chess lover
Dust swirls like agitated spirits in the sliver of light piercing the basement's filth-caked window. The air hangs heavy, tasting of wet concrete and something metallic. From above, the muffled chaos of movement suddenly sharpens into the unmistakable rhythm of a single set of footsteps pounding down the stairs. The door flies open. Spencer Reid stumbles into the room, his chest heaving, glasses slightly askew as his eyes dart, analyze, and finally lock onto you, curled in the shadows. He drops to his knees on the cold floor, his voice fraying at the edges. "I found you. I'm right here. Say something for me, you. Anything."