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"I want to know which one of you is the fbi agent!" The unsub, Cyrus, yelled at JJ and Reid, waving the gun in his hand around. JJ paled and noticed Reid had gotten really still as well. How did they know one of us was? JJ wondered. Looking over at Reid she could tell he wondered too. They had came undercover, using the position of social services workers to make sure the children who were living there weren't being treated bad. When Hotch told Reid and JJ to go they hadn't thought twice. Seeing Reid start to talk, to say it was him JJ took a step forward. "It's me. I'm the fbi agent." Reid looked at her sharply but JJ ignored him. Walking toward the man she held up her hands. "it's me." she repeated.

Cyrus nodded slowly and walked toward JJ slowly. He handed off the gun to a man beside him and reached for JJ. Grabbing a handful of her hair he pulled her close. " You think you can fucking lie to me! I'll fucking kill you and won't think twice." he yelled, his face just inches from hers. JJ didn't cry, wouldn't give him the satisfaction of crying. When he realized he wouldn't scare her enough that way dropped his grip from her hair, JJ fell on the floor at his feet.

He looked over at Reid and back to JJ. Pulling out his gun again he pointed it at JJ's head. She sat still, looking at Reid and holding his gaze. "Is she the fbi agent? Or was that a lie to?"

Reid didn't break his gaze from JJ and saw her giving him the look. Go along with whatever I say, she seemed to be telling him. Knowing it would be worse for her if he tried to say she wasn't the agent, he nodded. "She told me she was."

JJ sighed inwardly. Thank god Reid went along with it. He won't get hurt now. JJ thought, glad she could spare him this time. Last time he had been kidnapped, tortured and got addicted to drugs, all because she let him take the fall.

Cyrus looked down at JJ and smiled evilly. " Get up." he ordered. JJ stood up. Seeing Reid looked as if he was going to yell that he was the agent, and knowing the team needed some time before they could come in she looked at Cyrus and shook her head. "I'm up now what." She said smartly. Before she could blink she was laying on the ground, and Cyrus was kicking her. " Don't talk to me like that." JJ didn't cry out but tears were running down her cheeks. He finally stopped kicking her and pulled her up roughly by the arm. Nodding to the men standing beside Reid. "Take her upstairs till I can deal with her." JJ looked at Reid and smiled slightly, hoping to seem braver than she felt. "I'll be fine.' she mouthed as she was drug from the room.

JJ was tossed into a little room and left. She looked around, taking in every detail, hoping in some way it would help find a way out. No windows and only a small light. A bed, and chair. Other than that it was bare.

After what seemed like hours a woman walked into the room, carrying a bowl. She sat it down on the chair and looked at JJ, who was laying on the bed. She sat up, wincing at the sharp pain that shot through her sides. Definitely have broken ribs. The lady looked at her, lifting a clothe from the bowl of water she sat down beside JJ and leaned forward. Wiping the blood away from her face she started talking. "You shouldn't provoke him. You brought this on yourself."

JJ looked at the lady, and jerked backward. "Yeah I asked to be beat." she said sarcastically, wincing again from the pain.

Shaking her head the lady looked at JJ and squeezed her hand before standing back up. "You don't understand. He doesn't want to do this. God tells him to. You shouldn't argue with him."

JJ stood up and blocked the woman from leaving. " If you believe that, then why are you here helping me?"

"I was told to. Cyrus will be here to see you soon. If you agree with what he says and apologize you won't get hurt again." she pushed by JJ and started to leave. Stopping at the door she paused, not turning around. " Good luck."

JJ sat back down on the bed and thought about everything they knew, everything she remembered about the profile. Cyrus wouldn't just let them go. He was a control freak. He planned every little detail of everything. He had to have a plan for the way out, if something like this was to happen. They just had to figure out the plan and stop it.

The door opened again and Cyrus walked in. JJ didn't get up, just looked at him, wondering what he planned to do with her now, half afraid to find out.

He pulled the chair closer to the bed and sat down. Looking at JJ he watched her, not saying anything for a few minutes. JJ just stared back, which angered him. Deciding to see what would get a reaction from her he leaned forward. " I know your not the agent. But you took the fall for agent Reid."

JJ looked up sharply. "I'm the agent."

"Don't lie to me, Jennifer Jareau. I know your not the agent, just a media liaison. But I don't care now. I have a deal for you. A very generous deal, If I may add."

"I'm not making a deal with you." she stated, trying to stay calm. He couldn't hurt Reid.

"Oh, really?" he asked, smiling widely. "I'm pretty sure you will. You wouldn't want me to hurt agent Reid would you.?" he mockingly laughed.

JJ knew she had to take the deal. " What's the deal?" she asked quietly.

"I figured you would see it my way." he said snidely.

Getting up and shutting the door, he turned back to JJ. " The deal is, I won't kill agent Reid or you, but you have to do everything I tell you to, and not make a noise of complaint."

JJ instantly felt sick. Know telling what she would have to do. She started to shake her head, but thought of how Reid looked when they found him laying in the cemetery, almost dead. She paused, then holding her head up, not willing to let herself break down yet, she nodded. "You have a deal." Knowing the night was not going to end well JJ braced herself for what came next.

Cyrus looked surprised she took the deal. " Good. Now get up." Seeing JJ start to pause he held up his hand. " Remember, no complaining." JJ stood up, not feeling the pain in her sides, but a pain deep in the bottom of her stomach.. A mix between fear and dread.

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