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WARNING: Violence, sexual situations, bastardly behavior, and CHARACTER DEATHS; if you don't like it then go away! Oh and possible M-rating!
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Spencer woke up in pitch black darkness. What happened last night? He began to panic. He attempted to get up only to be pulled down by sharp restrains. Hand cuffs. "Morgan! Derek! Penelope! Hotch! Get your ass down here!"
Soon small dim light made its way in the large room. "Spencer, nice to see you've awakened. Derek and Penelope are gone for the moment, but right now you don't have to worry about them." Hotch.
"Hotch, what do you want? Do you want me?" Spencer said very annoyed. He was so used to the process of kidnapping he would probably do it himself.
Hotch turned on the light to get a better view. The sight of Spencer's long chestnut locks in his face and him sweating aroused him. "Well of course I want you. And if you don't behave you're going to stay here longer and in pain."
Spencer scowled. This was his BOSS for crying out loud! And he wants to commit crime? "They're going to get suspicious and find you."
Hotch laughed a little too heartedly. "I gave them days off and told them I was sure the other teams would get our cases. They're not going to be around for some time now." Hotch walked closer to Spencer. "And mean while, we're going to do what I've wanted to do for so long…"
Soon Spencer noticed what he was laying on. A bed. He started to squirm. He was naked too. "Hotch please. This isn't right! If you do this then…" He couldn't finish what he was saying. Hotch put a gag in his mouth. His muffling screams made him feel hopeless. He felt even more hopeless as Hotch's weight shifted the bed. He was straddling him.
Hotch took off his trousers and grabbed lube from the side of the bed. "No one can help you now. Now shut up and enjoy it." He pushed himself inside of Spencer.
After he was done he pulled up his underwear and was breathing heavily. "I'm going to let you go. Tomorrow. If you tell anyone about this, I will find you and kill you. Understood?"
Spencer couldn't move. He was bleeding badly. He was sobbing hard. He couldn't go on with his life.
Hotch all of a sudden felt bad. Of course he knew what he was doing; but he thought he would enjoy it. "Spencer I'm so sorry. I told you to relax and enjoy it…" He grabbed the keys to the cuffs as he approached him.
Reality came back to him. He saw Hotch approach him with a small silver key. This was his chance; there was no way he was going to keep this a secret and let Hotch get away with it…
As Hotch un-cuffed him, he felt a slam of surprise hit the side of his head. Spencer punched him. Hard. As he saw bloody legs limp past him he grabbed one of them.
Spencer fell with a thud, but attempted to crawl; he may have been raped, but that didn't mean he lost his dignity and strength. He tried to make it but the twisting of his leg told him otherwise.
Hotch regained his strength and started to kick Spencer. "I told you if you misbehave you would stay here longer!" He then jumped on him and wrapped his hands around Spencer's throat…
It hurt to breathe as he was begging and scratching for his air supply. "Hotch…s-stop…get o-off…m-me…" He began to feel light headed as a sea of black pulled him in.
Hotch stopped as he noticed what he was doing. He started shaking him when he saw that there was no rise or fall of his chest. "Spencer! Wake up! I'm sorry!" He did CPR when there was no response. Hotch sighed of relief when Spencer started coughing. "I told you…"
Spencer scowled as he felt pain to his chest, and it wasn't because of his breathing. He panted "You…told me what…? That…I was…going to…die?"
Hotch growled as he grabbed a hand full of Spencer hair, dragging him upstairs. "No! I told you I was going to keep you here longer; but since you won't cooperate, you're are now no use of me." He grabbed the duct tape on the side of the table and wrapped around Spencer's hands, legs, and mouth. "Now you'll be able to join Derek and Penelope." He then grabbed the sledge hammer on the wall and hit Spencer with it. Blood splattered onto his face. "I told you and you wouldn't listen"
He carried Spencer's body to the trunk of his car. He opened the trunk to a foul stench as he saw Penelope and Derek's non-moving bodies. He sighed as he stuffed Spencer inside. He made his way to the driver's seat and started up the car.
Once he found a secluded place he started to work. They were set down in a nice neat order. He started to cry, "You belonged to me, my Snow White King. There was nowhere to run, and you wouldn't get it over. Soon I know you'll see; you were just like me. Can't scream anymore my love, because all I wanted was you…"
Author's Note: Pretty sad right? I wasn't planning on it, but I had to do something to end it. Let me know what you thought of it!