You stand in absolute awe in the scene infront of you, Peter stormed into the medical room and shot Jeff Denlon dead, you begin to tear as you notice John and Amanda both dead. You grow angry and storm to the door slamming it shut and cutting out the lights. You quickly scramble to lock it before falling to your knees silently sobbing. Your reaction to John and Amanda's passing takes you by surprise and all you can think about is John changing your life, the little memories and inside jokes flood your mind as you continue to sob into your hands. Your moment is interrupted by a hand to your shoulder, you slowly look up from your hands and notice mark. You shoot up into his arms, he holds you tightly and rubs your back as you weep into his chest.
"They're dead, I don't know if it was Jeff or Strahm but they're dead, what do we do now." You cried, he holds your head to his chest and coddled you.
"You shouldn't be here." He murmured awkwardly like he knew something but didn't say it "you shouldn't be here, we need to get you out of here." He yelled. You stepped away, sniffled and wiped your tears.
"What about Strahm" you questioned, gaining your composure.
"He's headed for a trap, one he won't escape, I'll handle it. Get out of here quickly, you're risking the entire game Go!" He snickered and you ran off quickly leaving the warehouse and getting back into your car.
You sat for several minutes in shock, you glared at the warehouse and within the half hour cops had swarmed the place, you couldn't quite see what was happening. You see cops rush in and eventually Mark walking out holding Jeff and Lynn's daughter, followed by bodies being taken out one by one. Your eyes widened when you saw Peter still alive being carted off in an ambulance. You drove off to avoid suspicion, you wondered if Mark would be stopping by after the charade is completed but you didn't hold your breath, you've never seen him that angry with you before. You shook your head and headed home.
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You tossed and turned in bed, you felt anxious and craving a drink. All that replayed in your head was seeing John and Amanda followed by Mark's anger. It was close to midnight, a few hours had passed since the scene and you worry haven't hearing from Mark. You wonder if you screwed up and it's over, your thoughts kept you up longer when suddenly a knock falls upon your door. You shoot up from your bed and run to the door opening it to see a distressed looking Mark, still dressed from the game.
"Mark." You smile, you hold his hand and guide him in. He stopped you. "Mark is there something wrong-" he cut you off with an aggressive kiss.
"You were fantastic." He continued to kiss you "you almost blew it at the end but your composure with Strahm and following the plan perfectly. He may be alive but we will deal with that later, I'm so proud of you." He smirked, picking you up and carrying you over to the bedroom.
He aggressively threw you down and climbed on top of you, kissing your neck and unbuttoning your pajama top. You started unbuttoning his, and you grabbed his belt and un did it. He quickly took off his shirt and undershirt, you slid his pants down having your eyes widen at his size. He took your shirt off, revealing your chest followed by sliding your pajama pants off. He kissed your neck and chest while grabbing your boobs and rubbing your cat. You moan and your face turns red with pleasure. He kisses down your chest to your stomach, finally reaching your cat. He begins swirling his tongue around your clit, beginning to finger you, your moans intensify as he goes faster and harder.
"Mark!" You shout as your eyes roll to the back of your head, you bite your lip and squirm as his licks grow faster.
You feel yourself tensing and wiggling around, he held your waist close to keep you from moving when suddenly you gasp and moan reaching your climax and he keeps going despite your squirms. He finally releases and comes back up to your eye level with a smirk wiping his mouth before kissing you, you blushed as he positioned your legs so that he can enter. He rubs his hard cock against your sensitive clit to tease you as you continue to squirm and moan. He smirks and enters, causing you to moan louder. He grabs your neck and chokes you as he begins to thrust in and out of you harder and harder, you grab the sheets tight as you cannot handle the pleasure. You whimper as he continues to fuck you hard, your eyes stayed in the back of your head as his thrusts grow sloppy, he lets out a moan and fills you before falling over next to you. Looking at you he kisses you once more, you smile and nuzzle closer to him.
"Mark you had me worried." You rested your head on his chest as you pulled the blankets over you both. "You've never yelled at me before" you say silently.
"I'm sorry, I had just made the call to the station I couldn't have you get wrapped up." He hugged you tighter. "You made me proud today, I can really depend on you. You're damn good at what you do Just don't get so close to Jill"
"Why's that? John seemed to trust her." You questioned
"In time you'll see." He rolled over, you rolled over as well; slightly confused but tired so you shrug it off and go to bed.
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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...
