You and Reid had been held hostage at gunpoint numerous times before, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t scary.

The unsub had your wrists zip tied together in front of your torso, both your gun and Spencer’s across the room.

Little did he know, you had an ankle holster.

The unsub was currently standing about 5 feet in front of you two, Spencer looking at you with concerned eyes.

“You okay…?” He murmured, his voice slightly hoarse.