Mark's kiss intensifies as he corners you to the wall. He is holding you tightly as he caresses your body.
"Mark, what if we're caught." You giggled and he smiled and continued to kiss your neck
"I'm not worried about that" he smirked "just be quiet."
He guided you over to the couch in his office, he gently placed you down and got between your legs. He was grinding his hard dick against your cat, even through your clothes it felt good. You smile and moan as he continued to hold the kiss and rub against you, he stops and stumbles to undo his pants but leaving his shirt and coat on, you do the same but leaving your shirt on as well. He sucks on your neck as he moves his cock up and down against your clit and entrance, he enjoyed teasing you and watching you squirm. He comes up and looks you in the eye as he enters you, he slams in hard and smirks at your silent moan. He covers your mouth with one hand and grabs your neck with the other. He starts going faster but continuing to have hard thrusts that make your eyes roll back. You moan loudly into his hand and that only makes him squeeze and hold tighter. He stops and turns you around, forcing you down to your hands and knees. He grabs your hair and pulls your head back as he enters once more harder than before. You're fighting to hold back your moans, you hear him chuckle before he slams your face down into the pillow.
"Let it out baby" he smirked quietly as he tried to catch his breath but continued to go in and out of you.
You moan loudly into the pillow when you feel his thrusts slowing down and getting sloppy, he fills you then quickly turning you over on your back to kiss you.
"I... love you." He mutters as he cups your cheek and kisses you again.
"I love you too, now let's get to work." You smile and you both begin to dress before discussing the game-plan once more.
Once you both made a definitive plan it was show time, you waited for the coast to be clear before sneaking out of his office. You get to your car and quickly fix your hair and compose yourself, you put in Gordon's last known address into your GPS and you headed over. Your head slightly cleared on the drive, you still felt a pit in your stomach over the game but proceeded to make Mark happy. You pull up to Gordon's apartment and head up to knock, there's a few moments of silence before a series of locks unlock and the door creaks open.
"Y/N?" A raspy voice echos out of the dark crack, the door swings open and he grabs you in before closing the door.
"Dr.Gordon, we need your help." You looked him up and down, he grabbed your hand and led you over to the couch, the sound of his cane thumping across the somewhat empty apartment was starting to make your heart race. You both sit.
"Who's we?" His voice creaked "John is dead, what more is to be done" he said solemnly
"He left Mark a series of instructions, but it seems he's got an audience curious about him and his involvement. An FBI agent who survived a rigged trap." You sigh
"A rigged trap? You've got to be kidding, I'm not helping him fulfill his sadistic prophecy and you shouldn't either. If I were you I'd run far away." He scoffed. "John's work is done and he can easily walk away without a hitch."
"I just want to fulfill John's last wishes" you sighed "it's what he would have wanted."
"Be that as it may, John left Jill a box and I can assure you; you wouldn't like its contents." He snickered "there's never just one last game."
"What do you suppose I do? I feel the same way but I don't know if I can convince mark to just stop." You sighed and began growing more anxious.
"Walk away If you know what's good for you, think of all the times Amanda and Jill warned you about him. He thrives off brutality. He's not good" he stood up "you really should get going." You stand up and nod following him out, the door shuts behind you and your mind and heart are racing.
Have you been looking at Mark through rose colored glasses? Is he really as bad as they say? You try to analyze Mark from the first time you met him til now, you see someone you love but you see someone you love not following John's ideology and rigging traps, you see the one you love commit police brutality, you see the one that you love do many heinous things that would put him in a trap himself. You're confused on what to do, you feel lightheaded as you make your way back to your car and back home. You're confused, you've had thoughts like Mark's in the past but never acted on them. You began to feel sick to your stomach as you approach home, you run in and throw up in the kitchen sink. You wipe your face and stand over the sink barely catching your breath, you take a moment before composing yourself, you have a job to do and after you gather the fatal 5 you're done and stepping away from Jigsaw, with or without Mark. The thought of leaving him behind breaks your heart but you feel you need to do what's right and what will keep you out of the Public eye and police suspicion. You grab your darkest clothes and your pig mask as well as some sedatives and you're off.
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Killer in Training <Mark Hoffman X Reader Saw Fanfiction>
FanfictionYou're a loner, you have little friends and no family to call your own. You lost both of your parents in an accident and have been alone since. Opening up and trusting others is something that doesn't come easy. You drink day and night to numb the p...
