Unsub (Spencer ReidxReader)

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"I'm her boyfriend." Spencer lied smoothly as you stared at him wide eyed, worry coursing your veins.

Abruptly, you were spun around, the unsub gripping you by both shoulders. "What the hell is this?! You come here and talk me up and then he shows up!?"

Though you weren't watching, you could here Spencer pull out his gun. "Let her go." Spencer ordered strictly.

"Whatta gonna do?" The unsub questioned. As the heard the sound of the gun cocking, you took your opportunity. Without hesitation, you kneed the unsub in the gut following it up with an elbow to the side of his head. Involuntary he released you as he stumbled backwards, clutching his stomach.

"Y/N, Spencer, we need you to get out of there now. We have have backup on the way." JJ announced. "They won't get here in time and we can't let him hurt anymore people. We'll bring him in." You confirmed before shutting off your ear piece.

"We need to cuff him." You reasoned to Spencer. "That might be a little hard." He responded hesitantly, eyes flickering to somewhere behind you. You cautiously followed Spencer's gaze to where the unsub had recovered and was now making a bee line straight towards you.
"Get the handcuffs." You called to Spencer who was already running through the crowded bar, towards his bag.

"Everyone get out! FBI!" You yelled as loudly as you could, within seeing your badge the bar goers began filing out quickly, realizing yells of panic.

Once he had reached you, the unsub sent a fist at you which you easily ducked, sending a successful kick to his gut and a punch to his jaw. Thinking that would be it all it took to put him on a hiatus, you turned your back to the unsub, readying yourself to accept the cuffs from Spencer who was now jogging back over to you. Suddenly Reid's eyes went wide as he ran faster. "Y/N!" He called out but you weren't fast enough as you felt an excruciating pain in your right knee, sending you falling to the floor. The next seconds went by in a blur of pain. The next thing you registered was that you had a knife being held to your throat.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill her right now!?" The unsub boomed. You looked desperately at Spencer who had his gun trained on the unsub. Right now, he was your only hope. The next moments of silence were unbearable as you waited for Spencer to respond.

Finally, his answer came. "Because you don't want to kill her." Your stomach dropped as Spencer tossed his gun aside but you began registering his plan as you perceived that the gun was now only about a foot away from you. You held your breath as Spencer continued, the  knife cold against your skin.

"You want to kill me." Spencer assured, never breaking eye contact with the unsub. "Why?" The unsub barked. "Because your jealous." Spencer spoke slowly, risking a step forward but keeping his hands up in surrender. The unsub pulled you closer as Spencer neared, the knife now completely pressed against your neck.

"You're jealous because she-" Spencer paused, pointing directly at you before he explained. "She is an incredible woman. The smartest, funniest, most beautiful person I know and I get to enjoy every minute of her being. While you... you get none of it. But I can do whatever I want with her." Spencer said cockily, playing the part. On cue, the knife was removed from your neck. You finally allowed yourself to breathe as you carefully watched the scene before you.

"Don't you dare hurt her!" The unsub yelled, now pointing the knife at Spencer, who just laughed. "A little too late for that." Spencer scoffed. "So kill me." He added. "And then maybe you'll get your turn."

" I will." The unsub refuted, taking one step forward. Now was your chance.

Moving with swift motions, you quickly elbowed the unsub as hard as you could manage. before you faced certain doom, you lept out onto the ground, grabbed the pistol, rolled to your back and fired your shot.