A/N: I'll post this fanfic here now though I wrote it over a year ago n published it on Instagram. Updates will be frequent, hope you'll enjoy the story! ^~^ plz review
Beta-reader is zurilulu
UnSub's POV
"I watch him leave his house, and follow him as quietly as I can. He's Dr. Spencer Reid, supervisory special agent at the behavioural analysis unit of the FBI.
Me? I'm a woman addicted to the intoxicating power of control, and that's what I'm here for; control of Spencer Reid, and ultimately the BAU.
Everything's planned. The murders, how I'm going to make contact with the team, specifically Spencer, who is the sexiest man on earth in my humble opinion.
I know almost everything about them. Where they live, where they eat, who they sleep with, what they watch, their basic schedules, and I happen to know that starting today, they have two days off.
They just closed a case that they've been working on for a fortnight, in order to catch a prolific serial killer. They hunted him down like an animal.
Soon they'll be hunting for me too. But if things go as planned like they always do, then they won't have a clue...Not until I've reached my endgame
Reid and I are now half a mile from his house, and it's time for me to introduce myself.
I circle the block and bump into him, accidentally on purpose. "Sorry." I say coyly, twirling my hair. He brushes himself off quickly and looks at me. I can tell that he's attracted to me, because he's acting more nervous than usual.
"It's okay." he mutters timidly, he's twirling his thumbs and avoiding my gaze. I know he's shy, but there's no reason for him to be like this with me. I mean, it's not like I'm dangerous or anything...
"I'm Anne." I inform him, stretching out my hand. He shakes it tentatively, and nods. "I'm Spencer." He replies in a hushed voice. I smile. How sweet, he has no idea that I already know that. "I've seen you around here from time to time, and I have to say that you're ever so handsome, Spencer." I add sweetly, looking him up and down flirtatiously.
"T-thank you." he stutters, looking slightly bewildered. He looks lost for words; that's cute.
After allowing him to look at me long enough for his eidetic memory to never forget me, I decide to leave. "You're welcome. Maybe I'll see you around again." I say casually, and then continue to walk up the street. I walk a little faster than I probably should have, but he's too starstruck to notice.
Step one, complete...It feels good, really good. All in all, I think our chance encounter went pretty well, I definitely made an impression on the geeky man.
When I've walked the twelve minutes back to Spencer's house, I turn the corner and get into my car which is parked nearby. I put the keys into the ignition, turn, and wait for the engine to roar to life. I casually pull out of the parking lot, and begin my journey home.