Title: Huis clos
Author: Haldol
Translator: Shannon
Fan-Fic Of: Criminal Minds
Theme(s): Angst, Crime, Drama,
Rating: M
Warnings: Abuse, M/M, Rape
Note: I translated it to the best of my ability so you might or may mot get confused. If you do I'm very sorry!
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Chapter 6
Should be at night...
Perhaps...
Reid had completely lost the notion of time. Sitting on this dirty, coiled mattress in the small half torn plaid, a square of chocolate. Tobias had brought him to eat: broth of hen, heated on the stove, that Spencer had swallowed without difficulty, and then a piece of bread with a few squares of chocolate. Tobias had tried to make him happy.
Now, Reid, chewing and swallowing foods became complicated. Anyway, he felt that the drug had. It is just that he really needed.
Reid ended not bread and chocolate. "More later..." whispered a tired voice when Tobias asked him why he would not finish her meal.
Reid felt the need to urinate again making itself felt: "Tobias... I have... to leave."
With the true Tobias, nothing was trouble. He helped Reid to stand and walk to the outside. Once remote cabin, Reid was able to relieve despite Tobias hands on his bare shoulders. Anyway, Spencer were more able to stand alone now.
But he still had a hint of fortitude to feel any humiliation situation. He looked at his hands shackled, his black feet of Earth, hug lean and filthy, chest full of air and spotted dried blood. He realized, as the sunset that filtered through the forest, how his body was dirty, damaged and gradient. How should be her face, and her hair?
Standing of this large tree leaning against Tobias, he began foolishly to cry. It was longer.
Morally, it cracked.
Tobias had beau trying to keep his exhausted body began to drag, and Reid fell to the ground, shaking his shoulders of tears.
Its nerves looted.
Tobias knelt down to him, visibly affected by his distress: "what is - what is happening?" whispered in a gentle voice. "I'll help you... Let me help you..." He tried unsuccessfully to meet, but Reid had more force. Tobias close to him, knelt daring barely touch so it seemed fragile: "there is? Tell me..."
"I … I …" Spencer said, throat choked by tears: "Lo... Look..." did by presenting his filthy fists to Tobias: "look at me … In what condition... I'm..." he was unable to articulate.
Tobias took Reid hands in hers, and dealt with both curious and caring attention. He really wanted to understand.
"I... I am dirty... disgusting... I stinks!" sobbing Reid. He lowered his head and eyes wet with tears, he whispered: "I... I can't anymore... Tobias... I would like to die... Let me die..."
He felt his jailer finger drag under his chin and forcing him to raise his face towards him: "No..." Tobias, negatively shaking his head. It seemed very affected by words that Reid had spoken.
"Let me, please..." whispered desperate Reid. "Kill me... Let me, please..."
Tobias did not reply. Crouching near to his victim, he contenta is watching a moment this being ravaged, wounded, and filthy lying on the earthy floor.
Then, suddenly, he spent his hands under the body of Reid, arm under his thighs, the other under his armpits and he prevailed towards the Interior of the cabin as a young bride.
A follow...