John Kramer imagines (book 2)

big bad wolf

"This isn't the right way, Katie. We should of turned left at the clearing." I told her, as we had been hiking in these woods for hours. We were lost, again. "I thought it was left! It was the map!" She sighed angrily, as she turned back, "This is stupid." I lean against the tree, "Do we have signal?" I asked, "I doubt it, y/n. It's miles from where we started out." I ran a hand through my hair, when I noticed an older guy walking by. "Hey, let's ask that guy." I suggested. "Excuse me. Sorry to bother you, Sir. But can you tell us the way back here?" Katie asked him, showing him the map. "Oh, yes. Of course. It's not too far away, just straight up that way. It's quicker." He smiled politely. "Amazing. Thank you. Come on, let's go y/n." I just sighed, "Thank you." I smiled at him, his eyes lingered on mine for a moment. "See you." He turned, when he suddenly tripped and fell down, my eyes widened. "Fuck! Are you okay?" I ran to his side, as he flinched. "God damn it. Yeah, it's my leg.. I should of been more careful." Katie rolled her eyes. "I don't have time for this. Just leave him, y/n." I glared at her, "Are you fucking stupid, Katie? He's injured. How would you feel if someone in your family got hurt and left alone with no help?" She just huffed angrily, storming off and leaving me alone with this man. "She's fun." He joked, with a smile. "She's being an idiot." I sighed, "Do you want me to call an ambulance?" I asked, "No, no. Can you help me stand up?" I nodded, as I pulled my arms around him, he held onto me as he managed to stand.

"You're very kind. Thank you." He gently let go of me, as I smiled. "I'm glad you're okay, thank god." He watched me still, but I didn't mind. "I'm John." I nodded, "I'm y/n. Do you want me to walk you somewhere? My car isn't far away." He nodded, "Okay, yeah. That sounds good to me."

-five years later-

"John, I'm home!" I shouted upstairs, as I throw my keys on the table and sit down on the couch. "I'll be right down!" He called to me, as I put my jacket on the chair. I sighed softly, grabbing my laptop as he came downstairs. "Hey, darling. How was work?" He asked, kissing my forehead. "Busy, but not too bad. Never ending at this rate." He smiled, as he went into the kitchen. I did love John, a lot more than I intended to, but he was like a father to me, he guided me and I couldn't ever break that bond we had. "Take a break, sweetheart. You look tired." I look up at him, "It's fine, John. Honestly." He gave me a look. God, he was so fucking sexy. "Put the laptop down, y/n." His voice became deep, he almost growled his words. "Are you going to make me, Kramer?" He smirked, "If that's what I have to." I was a little surprised by his reaction. "Yeah, alright." I rolled my eyes, before I stand up and I head upstairs. "What are your plans tonight?" He asked, as I stopped on the stairs. "I don't know, probably just watch a movie and relax. I'm kind of tired." He watched me closely, when I went into my bedroom. I take a breath, I walk over to my table, looking down.

There was an article I had taken out of the paper, about the Jigsaw killer. He was active, in the past few weeks, I'd been researching the voice recordings, trying to figure out who it could be, but the only ones I could find were badly reconstructed, you could barely hear what he was saying and it was voiced over, so no one could make out the real voice. "Darling, you've left your laptop down here!" He shouted up to me, as I went back to grab it. "Oh, thanks." He frowned, "What's this?" He looked at the screen, confused. "Oh, it's just research. You know I love murder documentaries. And I'm pretty sure that this Jigsaw guy is closer than we think." He looked away, "It's dangerous, y/n. Active cases like this, should be left alone." I watched him closely, "And why would I do that?" I searched his eyes for an answer, his eyes became dark as realisation hit me. He already knew that I was aware. "Goodnight, John." I turned and I headed upstairs, without a word as I shut my door. I sit back on the bed, as I try and figure out what the hell was I supposed to do. John was the Jigsaw killer. This entire time, when I'd first met him, but I never knew. "Y/n?" John knocked on the door, as I shut the laptop. "Yeah?" He slowly opened it, as I sit back. "You're not leaving, are you?" I shake my head as he slowly walked to me, I didn't know what to do. He grabbed my throat, pinning me to the bed as he held me down, I take a breath as he gripped my hair. "If you dare tell a soul about what you know, you'll never be found. Ever again."

I glanced up at him, before I wrap my legs around him to pull myself up, he chuckled softly. "Darling, you're just going to make me hard if you do that." I rolled my eyes as I felt the grip tighten on my neck. "Maybe that's what I want to do." He gave me a look, as I pull myself on top of him. I completely snapped, I couldn't control myself anymore. "John-" I moaned his name, as he gripped my hips tightly. "Yeah, baby girl. Just like that." He breathed, as the pleasure became too much for me to break away from. Feeling him fully inside me was the heaven I never knew I needed, I didn't care if he was a hell of a lot older than me, he fucked me so good. I gripped onto his shoulders tightly, leaning down slightly as I moved my hips faster, moaning into his neck as he smacked my ass, growling as he breathed out. "Good girl, just let go for me." I look at his eyes, before I came hard all over him, he kissed me, as I gripped his neck, "So close, baby. God, don't you dare stop." He whispered against my lips, "You like that? You like how good it feels? Fuck me, John. Fuck me." I felt his hands on my hips, as he pounded up inside me, I moaned even louder, but I really didn't care who heard me anymore. "Shit!" I cried out, as I came harder again, he pulled me underneath him, as he fucked me even harder, as he kissed, bit and growled into my neck. We both orgasmed together, as he held me tightly in his arms. "That was fucking insane." I laughed, as he kissed my forehead. "I am so in love with you."

"I should hope so after that." We both laughed.

And I forgot about Jigsaw.