Reid sat there, cold and alone, waiting for the unsub to come back with whichever member of his team that he pleased.

He ran through the list of those who he had already seen and then ran through it again. Morgan and Emily were still left, as well as JJ. He swallowed. Emily would be the best for this situation. She was calm and wouldn't outwardly judge Reid for whatever wold happen to him. JJ is a close second, as she was one of Reid's best friends.

So was Morgan, of course, but there were somethings that the pair didn't talk about, simply because they weren't close enough.

However, if his hypothesis was correct, Morgan's visit would be the least enjoyable, even less so than Rossi's.

The door opened at that point, interrupting Reid's train of thought. It was Emily, who was being lead by Steven, to the chair. He sat her down and handcuffed her, before looking over at Reid.

"Me," Reid said before he was even asked. Steven smiled, slowly walking over to the man, running his fingers along his chest before making it up to his neck. Once they were up right below his chin, Steven grabbed on roughly, strangling Reid in the process.

"You wait for me to ask you. Do not disrespect me like that, Spencer. Do you hear me?" Spencer nodded before he was punched in the gut. The wind was knocked out of him, and it made a whooshing noise as it did. Reid doubled over, coughing as he did so, as Steven undid the binds that kept him to the chair and re did them, so that they were tied out in front of him, and dragged him by his hair over to another portion to the room by the wall, where a black hook poked out of the wall about eight feet above the ground. Steven lifted Spencer's arms so that the hook was holding them up by the rope that was binding his wrists.

He was facing away from Emily, and was slightly glad that she could not see his face and vice verse, but at the same time he was worried, because there was only so many things that Steven could do to him while facing his back, and the man had already shown that he was not afraid to sexually assault Reid.

Reid shivered as he heard the cabinet door open, but didn't look back to see what he was getting out.

He let out a small gasp as Stevens cold fingers ran over his shoulders and down to his lower back. However, the fingers were soon replaced by a harsh, burning sensation that hurt beyond compare. Reid let out an unmanly scream, arching his back.

Steven had whipped him!

Another whip hit his back, this time his lower back, but Reid was ready this time. He didn't make as much noise, only a sudden yelp of pain as he twisted his body, trying to get away.

Each hit got worse, and he felt blood ooze out of the deep cuts on his back. It was almost ten times more before Steven felt satisfied and yanked him off of the hook.

Spencer fell to the floor with a gasp.

"Come on, Spencer, stand up," Steven whispered in his ear, running his hand along his inner thigh. Grabbing his arm roughly, Steven hauled Spencer to his chair and set him down, tying him up again.

"Agent Prentiss, you've been the quietest so far," Steven commented, slowly making his way back to her. He untied her and brought her back to the door and they disappeared.

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"How is he?" Rossi asked as soon as the unsub left. Emily shook her head.

"It's... He's in a lot of pain right now. The unsub whipped him,"

"Like, with a belt?" JJ asked.

"No, with an actual whip. It went deep. Too deep. He needs a doctor and soon,"

"Guys, he didn't bring any of us with him this time," Morgan mentioned.

"It's either you or JJ, Morgan," Hotch said.

"What do you think he's going to do next?" Rossi asked quietly.

"I don't know," JJ said.

"I do," Morgan said, "With me, at least. And I hope I'm wrong, I really do, but... This unsub has played on all of our relationships with Reid. He humiliated him in front of Rossi, and beat him in front of Garcia."

"You don't think...?" Emily said.

"Think what?" Rossi asked, "what is he going to do with Reid? Morgan?"

"When I was a kid I was sexually abused by a man I thought I could trust. It would have been easy enough to find that out, and it seems that he's been stalking Spencer, and probably all of us to some extent, for quite a while. I hope I'm wrong,"

"Morgan, this isn't your fault, you know that right?" Emily said.

"I know that, but I still feel guilty. And I'm gonna kill this bas-"

"Agent Morgan, it's your turn to visit with Dr. Reid," The unsub entered the room, with his gun already in hand. Morgan took a shaky breath and looked over at Hotch. Hotch nodded as Morgan stepped forward with wobbly legs, afraid of what might happen to his friend.

The unsub took Morgan's arm, pressing the gun into his side, and gave Morgan a smug smile, "Let's not keep him alone for too long. I believe he'd like your company."

Morgan resisted the urge to punch this man in the face.

He stopped, startled, when he got into a larger room with high ceilings and plain white walls. There sat two chairs in the middle of the room, one facing a wall with four cabinets, the other had Spencer in it, seeming to be unconscious, his head drooped, his body battered, bloody, and bruised.

"Is he-?" Morgan asked.

"Oh, he's very much alive, Agent. He's been ignoring the world for about an hour or two now,"

"He needs a doctor," Morgan said, "He'll die if he doesn't get one,"

"No, he needs me." The unsub snarled, "I can take care of him!" Morgan looked at the man in shock.

"The whole youngest member of your family thing-"

The unsub laughed harshly, "was bullshit,"

"Then why do this? All of this?"

"He's been spending too much time with people lately,"

"What do you mean?" Morgan asked, realizing that he could get the unsubs true intentions out.

"He's not supposed to love other people, Agent Morgan," The unsub was quiet, he almost sounded sad, "And he loves all of you. It's not fair,"

"So to get back at him…?"

"No, to hurt all of you. He can take it, and I can take care of him, but all of your reactions are what I need. He won't love you as much as he loves me soon," The unsub smiled an insane smile before sitting Morgan down and handcuffing him to a chair. Morgan tested the cuffs, they may come off, but the chair was bolted to the ground.

"Spencer..." The unsub said in a light voice, almost inviting, "Agent Morgan is here," When Reid didn't respond, the unsub grabbed his hair and pulled his head up so that he was facing Morgan. Reid's eyes opened slightly, blinking against the light, and he shivered.

"Spencer," The unsub whispered with a smile on his face, "You, or him?"

Spencer swallowed, looking away from Morgan before saying, "Me,"

"Kid…" Morgan said.

"Good choice, Spencer," The unsub said, grinning from ear to ear. He untied Reid and helped him up, but as soon as he was standing in an upright position, the unsub kicked out Reid's leg from underneath him, making him lose his balance and fall to his knees. As soon as he was on his knees, the unsub shoved his head into the floor, giving Morgan a view of all of the deep and bloody gashes on Reid's back.

It felt like slow motion when he saw the unsub pull Reid's pants down to his ankles, and Reid squirm in an attempt to get away. The unsub dragged him back before undoing his own belt, revealing his anything-but-flaccid penis.

"Please, he's already hurt, just do it to me instead. I'm begging you," Morgan tried to say in a calm voice but he stuttered.

"Spencer, what do you think? Should we let Morgan have all of the fun?"

Spencer shook his head, "Don't… hurt him," It sounded like every word voiced took the remaining energy that Spencer had left.

"So sorry, Agent Morgan, looks like he's made his decision," The unsub said, lining himself up with the younger man.

"Please! I could get you out of a lot more trouble if you just don't do it, I swear!"

The unsub laughed as he forced himself into Reid, "I don't plan...On getting caught...Agent Morgan," He said between each thrust. Reid's breathing was heavy, he was trying to grip onto the floor, but his hands kept slipping. He whimpered the deeper the unsub got.

"Spencer, you're so tight. Did you know that? So tight, so good, Spencer," The unsub moaned, placing his hands on Reid's hips and pushing even harder.

"The only bad thing about virgins," he added, "Is that they bleed a lot," He chuckled. Then, he looked over at Morgan, "Look at your friend, Spencer, look. Look." He commanded, yanking Reid's hair. Reid's eyes met Morgan's, "See how disgusting he thinks you are? You're just a whore, that's all you'll ever be, Spencer, just a whore-"

"Reid, don't listen to him! He's lying!" Derek cried out in anger, "That's not true-"

"Nobody will ever love you like I love you, Spencer. See, your friends at the BAU, they think you're weak and pathetic and disgusting," The unsub snarled in Spencer's ear as Spencer started to cry, "They don't want you, they never have wanted you. You were stupid to think that they did in the first place,"

"Reid, that's not true and you know it," Morgan said loudly, "Just focus on me, Reid-"

"Agent Morgan, will you shut the fuck up?" the unsub almost yelled, making both Reid and Morgan jump, "Else Spencer's punishments will get worse. And I don't think he can handle much more,"

Morgan stayed quiet after that, trying not to look at his friend in fear of humiliating him even more than what was already being done. The only sounds made was skin slapping skin and Spencer's small whimpers of disapproval.