Killer in Training <Mark Hoffman X Reader Saw Fanfiction>

Nerve Gas House

You sat anxiously at the screens in the hideout, the game had begun and the subjects were already at each others necks. It was quite entertaining seeing Daniel cower in a corner and a big buff run the show. The door just opened and they all began to fight, you couldn't help but to laugh.

"Laughing at a jigsaw game, menace." Mark's joking voice rang behind you, he approached you and put a coffee down on the table.

"Ugh you're the best." You smiled picking up the coffee and gulping it down. Mark sat down next to you and began to watch with you.

"Amanda better not mess this up." He scoffed

"Mark, what is your deal with her?" You nudged his shoulder "she's not that bad."

"The cockiness gets me, she acts irreplaceable when everyone is replaceable, if only John knew what she had done" he rolled his eyes.

"What she's done?" You asked curiously

"It's nothing, she's just not as innocent as she seems" he awkwardly stood up and went back to working on a trap.

Weird. You shrugged your shoulders and got back to watching. You worked on some new games as you watched the game. You and Mark made goo goo eyes at eachother from time to time but when John was around he didn't utter any words towards you outside of work, his cold gaze and words sent chills down your spine. You understood why he didn't want to reveal the flirting to John; but dang it stung having him be so cold. You shook the thought and continued my work.

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Another day wrapped up, you headed out saying goodbye to Mark and John. Mark nodded with his nose still in his work but John approached you and walked with you to the door.

"I need something more for you Y/N." He requested

"Anything, what is it?" You turned back towards him.

"If you wouldn't mind delivering an envelope on your way home. Youre looking for a woman named Jill Tuck, she runs a clinic down town." He hands you the envelope.

"Sure thing John." You smiled and walked out and began making my your way over there. The drive was rather quick, you arrived to the clinic just as the doors were closing. You approached the blonde woman locking up.

"I'm sorry to bother, is Jill Tuck still here?"

"That's me" she sternly responded.

"I have something from John for you." Her eyes widened.

"Thanks for this." Her tone changed "I'm sure I'll see more of you. Please don't come during business hours" she smiled and walked off.

You walked back to your car confused at that interaction, was Jill another apprentice or was she just someone in on johns work. I figured it would be best not to ask questions. You made your way back home and saw Mark's car posted outside. As you approached and parked, he got out and walked over to you.

"Mark I wasn't expecting you." You smiled as you both walked up to the door. "Why don't you come in." You unlocked the door and let yourselves in.

"I can keep this short." He muttered "I just wanted to know what you delivered to Jill Tuck."

"Oh I don't know, it was a pretty heavy envelope but I didn't open it." You sat down, Inviting him to join you, now getting concerned. "Why?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Jill Tuck is John's ex wife, she's not like us but she's very aware of the games despite their divorce, John rarely contacts her regaurding the games." He sat down next to you, "He's never written to Jill without telling Amanda and I first, he took me by surprise."

"I'm sure it's nothing Mark." You put your hand on his leg with a smile, trying to reassure him.

"I guess you're right, maybe I'm reading too much into it" he put his hand on yours with a smile and slight blush.

"We're both off tomorrow, why don't you stay? Get our mind off the game for a little while." You smiled "it would be fun-" he cut you off with a kiss.

You continued to hold the kiss, running your fingers through his hair. His hands began to rub against your shoulders and down your back. You moved your hands down to his neck where you began to untie his tie, unbutton his shirt and reveal his chest. His hands made their way down to your waist where he quickly removed your shirt and began rubbing on your bare back. He got on top of you and began kissing you more, you started to unbuckle his belt when his phone started to ring and he jolted off you. He stumbled to open it and answered. He scoffed but began speaking into the phone as he gathered his clothes, tripping to put them back on. You covered yourself, he hung up the phone looking back at you embarrassed.

"Y/N... I have to go." He stuttered

"It's ok Mark." You smiled and held his hand, kissing it slightly. He kissed your forehead and bolted out.

You let out a sigh and picked up your clothes and headed to the bedroom. You were disappointed to say the least, experiencing his touch made you feel feelings you haven't felt before. You threw your clothes into the hamper and stepped in the shower beginning your night routine. Maybe next time.. you sighed.