TW: Kidnapping, rape, torture, descriptions of a case,
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*=gif placement —————————————————————— You had been working on the case for a couple days now. You figured out the bar that his name was Jarold but he went by Jay. He frequented the bar on main.
"He has a type that he attacks. Young women who have y/h/c hair and a small tattoo behind their ear." Hotch said.
"Our only shot at catching him at this point is to catch him in the act. Someone needs to go undercover." Rossi said as all eyes fell on you.
"Absolutely not. We'll wait for a break in the case. We aren't sending Y/N in with this guy." Spencer said.
"Spence I can do it. I'll be fine." You reassured him.
"I know you can do it but we don't know for sure that you'll be fine. Plus you don't even have a tattoo behind your ear." He said.
"Temporary tattoos exist Spence. I'll have a mic and an ear piece on me. I'll have my gun. I'll be okay." You said trying to calm him down.
"I'm not letting you do this without me there." He said.
"Yes you are. I'm doing this. I'm a grown ass woman who can make decisions for herself." You snapped at him.
"Y/N I'm no-" He started.
"Spencer. I'm a grown woman. I don't need a man trying to protect me all the damn time. I get enough of that from the other men on this team I don't need it from you too right now. I love you and I'll be fine. Right now I need you to support me because I'm scared to do this. I've never done it before. So stop trying to protect me and support me." You said turning back to the team.
They all had shocked looks on their faces. Like they didn't think you could do something like that. Did they forget what happened with Norman?
"Damn. Okay." Derek broke the silence.
"Y/L/N you need to go change and then we'll tell you everything else." Hotch said.
Emily handed you an outfit that she had picked out. You went to walk out of the room and Spencer grabbed your wrist. You tried to pull away but his grip got tighter.
"Let go of me." You said trying to shake him off.
"No." He said simply.
"You can either walk with me and we can talk or you can let go of me. Your choice." You stated.
You both walked out of the room and into the locker room. You sat on the bench as Spencer let go of you. He sat on the bench in front of you.
