Chapter 7

JJ screamed. The man was back. He was standing over her body. Why was he back? It's in the middle of the night. She turned her head and saw Hotch charge from his chair. He tackled the man to the floor and started to punch him, the man was stronger than he looked. He easily threw Hotch off his body and pinned him to the ground. He punched him several times in the stomach and face. He only stopped when JJ's desperate pleas met his ears.

"You will pay for that, Agent Hotchner." The man growled. The man picked up Hotch and tied him to the pole. He was facing the bed. He next went over to JJ's side again. Before he could do anything, Hotch started to speak.

"I just remembered who you are!" Hotch shouted at the man.

"Took you long enough. Who am I?"

"Your son is Roderick Gless. The man that abducted, killed, raped, and embalmed several women. I don't know why it took me so long to recognize you, Patrick." Hotch answered, striking a nerve.

"Roderick did none of that! You people accused him of that! My boy was a good boy! You took my one and only son and child from me! It caused my wife to leave me! You ruined my family!" The man cried.

"You have fallen prisoner to your own psychotic mind. We found Roderick in the middle of his procedure. He was convicted, and is rotting in prison right now. You are wrong, your son is very guilty." Hotch calmly said.

Patricks answer was several blows to the stomach.

"Please stop!" JJ cried. He turned his head for a moment, stopping the torture. He slowly walked to her side.

"You know, you are very pretty. Even when your face and body is full of bruises." Patrick smirked.

"Get. Away. From. Her." Hotch said through gritted teeth from the pole, not more then 15 feet away.

"Now wouldn't you like that." Patrick answered, never turning his eyes away from JJ.

"Tell me Jennifer. Do you love that man?" Patrick pointed to Hotch.

"Yes I do." JJ answered, staring at Hotch.

"And Agent Hotchner, do you love this woman?"

"More than anyone in this world." Hotch answered.

"Good. This will be very enjoyable." He pounced on JJ. She let out another scream, her ribs felt like they were shattered.

"NO! GET OFF HER!" Hotch cried, tears already streaming down his bruised face.

"I knew you would give me trouble. That's why I brought this." Patrick pulled the same white cloth from his pocket, and fiercely tied it around Hotchs mouth.

He resumed his position on top of JJ. Tears fell down her face. He started to kiss her on the mouth. She moved away as best she could in the tied position. He slapped her when she moved away. Fresh tears stung her face. She let him kiss her, wanting the pain to stop.

"That's a good girl." Patrick grinned.

"Please stop." JJ said through tears.

"Aw baby don't cry. I know you want it." Patrick answered, taking off her tank top. He traced her bra with his hand for a minute before removing that too.

"Stop it!" JJ cried, fighting against her binds. She was NOT going to be violated. She would do everything in her power to stop it. Not only for her, but for the man she loved. He was only a few feet away, being forced to watch this. She cried for him.

Patrick never stopped. He had taken off her underwear. She was completely naked now. Bruises lined her entire body. The sight was nearly enough to make Hotch throw up. He screamed desperately through the gag. It was weak and pathetic, he cried for his JJ. I'm so sorry baby. So sorry. Hotch thought and turned his head away from the scene in front of him.

JJ cried out as he thrust inside her. Her screams filled the otherwise silent room.

"NO, STOP!" JJ still cried, he continued on, getting off on her pain. She fought against him, against the binds, against her weak body, threatening to give in. He finished. But then started again for the second time. He did things even her and Hotch don't do in bed. He had violated her in every way possible. They were both exhausted by the time he finished. He kissed her one more time on the mouth then left her there, like leftovers.


Emily sat sobbing into Reid's shoulder. Reid sobbed to God.

"How could you let this happen?" He yelled over and over.

The scene that just played in front of them was more than either of them could handle. Watching there fearless leader be beat repeatedly. Then watching there best friend endure torture that no one ever should. They watched rape, and couldn't do anything about it. It was the most helpless feeling either of them had ever felt, even when they had been held captive. They had, had more hope and didn't feel as helpless as they did right in that second.

"We have to call the team and tell them." Reid whispered.

"No. Let them sleep. We will tell them in the morning. We don't need any more team members nights ruined." Emily answered.

"What do we do now?" Reid asked.

"We find them. Then we find the son of a bitch. Then we kill the bastard mercilessly." Emily answered, fire in her eyes.

"They will not spend another night in that hell hole." Reid agreed.

"Let's get to work while we wait for the team." Emily said. She rose from the table and went and got everything they hand on a Patrick Gless. The man who had ruined more than just 2 lives. He would pay.


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