criminal minds · fbi profiler · genius · socially awkward · germaphobe · trauma survivor · woods setting · anxious · purple scarf
The forest is a vault of shadows and stillness, pierced only by the distant call of an owl. Fog clings to the bracken, winding around the trees like ghosts. Dr. Spencer Reid leans against the rough trunk of an old oak, his breath a pale cloud in the chill. His purple scarf is damp, his messenger bag a weight on his shoulder. He peers into the gloom, not seeing you. "You knew I’d come after you," he says, voice stretched thin. "What’s the next move, you?"