Hey everyone, here is the next chapter for you all. I hope you enjoy this chapter. I know it is a bit short but I've been out today, you need that day out to clear your head I find. I always love to know what you think and I'm happy that you still enjoy my fanfics. I sometimes worry that I'll lose my touch. Enjoy the chapter, my wonderkins. Now, I sound like Garcia.

To answer a guest reviewer, the reason Reid is like this is because why he may have grown stronger, he is going through the same ordeal he got subjected to years before and the same ordeal that ruined his life. It's his one weakness. Being another man's puppet.

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The team watched the video helplessly. It wasn't a live feed. The camera was placed so it showed a bathtub, a bathtub with a bound and gagged Reid. Garcia felt revulsion at the sight of the ball gag. They could see the dried blood covering his boxers and down his legs. She felt couldn't stop the small sob that escaped her lips. He'd been raped again. The man pulled him out of the tub and threw him to the floor. The man produced a syringe and injected it into Reid's arm. A small whimper came through the ball gag.

"Bastard," JJ said angrily as she watched Reid's actions become slow. The man turned him over and lifted the back of his shirt up. Garcia held Morgan's hand tightly as she watched the man grab a lighter and a small metal wire. The man wore a glove as he held the wire in one hand and used the lighter to heat it up. "Oh no, please don't," Garcia begged at the screen.

"This isn't live," Jake said sadly. "Oh god!"

The man finished heating the metal wire and put down the lighter. He pressed the wire down to Reid's back. They all flinched as Reid let out a piercing muffled scream as it burned the flesh at the bottom of his back. He could barely struggle due to the drug in his system. The man brought the metal wire away and heated it again. He put down the lighter and then shoved Reid's head down to expose his neck. Reid screamed as the metal wire burned him again.

"Stop hurting him!" Garcia screamed at the computer screen.

"I can't watch this," JJ shook her head. She quickly took Garcia and led her out of the room. Garcia followed her, not being able to watch the video anymore. She just couldn't watch Reid be put through torture.

The rest of the team watched as the man repeated the process six more times. He stopped and turned Reid on his back. The man smiled as he straddled Reid's hips. He grabbed a handful of Reid's hair and pulled it roughly to the side. A small whimper filled the screen as the man licked a trail down his cheek and neck, biting now and then.

His hand traveled to Reid's boxers and began to tug them down.


Reid couldn't focus as he woke up. He knew he'd been raped again. He felt fresh blood and more pain. He barely remembered it. His entire mind felt foggy and he couldn't remember the attack. He knew that he should have been stronger but every wall he had built up was getting smashed down. He was laid in the dirty bathtub with his hands still handcuffed behind him back. Thirst raged his thoughts. How long had he been kept captive for?

No-one was coming for him. He knew that. He didn't know if Jake and Tom had any involvement with any of this. His team wouldn't come for him. He was going to die in this place. The thought of death was a peaceful one. He didn't want to be used as his rapist's personal toy. He just wanted the pain to end. He felt so weak and alone. It had taken him a long time to get over Jason attacking him. He had let it happen again. He had vowed two years ago not to let it happen again and he had failed. It was his fault. His jaw ached from the gag being kept in his mouth and the burns sent sharp sensations of pain across his body when he moved.

His eyes widened as someone came into the room. A muffled yelp escaped from behind the gag as he got pulled up and turned around. Placed in a sitting position, the man who had administered his torture earlier smiled at him before removing the ball gag. Reid smelled food, his stomach growled at the smell invading his senses. The man laughed as he brought up a small box of burger and fries.

"Oh, Spencer. This isn't for you," he said before sitting on the edge of the bathtub and taking a bite of the burger and eating it. "This is mine. You don't get any. Well, you'll get something in your stomach later if you are good."

Reid couldn't help the small amount of vomit that came up. He turned to the side and was sick. He coughed and dry heaved before leaning back against the tub.

"W-What are y-you getting o-out of this?" Reid asked through the drugged haze that was his mind. "I've never d-done anything t-to you. Why a-a-are you helping William?"

"A nice wad of cash and the freedom to take my pleasure from you for a while," the man said before biting another chunk from the burger. "William does not like you. I like you, very much. In our last session, you were so responsive."

"I-I d-don't really r-remember," Reid said, letting out a pained breath and shaking his head. "I-I can't focus. N-No more, please. No more drugs, please."

"Awwww," the man cooed. "You are just the cutest thing when you plead for things to stop."

The man walked over to the bathtub and knelt to Reid's eye level. He held the burger in front of Reid's face and let the smell fill his senses. "I'll do you a deal, Spencer. You can have something to eat if you do a little job for me. You know what I mean."

Reid looked at his rapist. He spat in the man's face. "Go fuck yourself!"

The man wiped the large amount of spit from his cheek. He threw down the burger and grabbed Reid's hair. Reid screamed as the man pulled him out of the tub by his hair and dragged him out of the bathroom and across the other larger room. Thrown to the ground inside a cupboard, blow after blow came upon him, kick after kick, punch after punch. The beating finally stop. Reid coughed and let out a small sob. The man left for a moment but came back with the ball gag. He grabbed Reid's jaw and made him face him.

"You want to spit in my face! You can stay in here like an animal! How dare you spit in my face!" the man screamed in his face making him flinch with each word. Reid couldn't fight as the gag got placed in his mouth again. The man stormed out of the cupboard and slammed the door, leaving Reid alone in black darkness.


Garcia typed furiously on her computer. She had tapped into CCTV footage and found the car that Dante had used to leave the building. It had taken a while to recover the footage. Breaking through the security system had been difficult. She managed to get a registration number. She realised before that she'd been focused too much on finding William Johnson, when she should have focused more on Dante.

Dante would lead them William and that would lead to her baby boy.

"Guys, I got something!"

Everyone came over to her.

"What do you have?" Hotch asked.

"I realised that we have been so focused on finding William that we should have focused on finding Dante. I hacked back into the buildings security system, which got upgraded since you guys hacked it. It wasn't easy but I managed to grab a shot of the car that Dante is driving now and I got the registration number."

She handed them a picture of the car and the registration.

They finally had something to find Reid with. They just hoped that they wouldn't be too late to save him.

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