Killer in Training <Mark Hoffman X Reader Saw Fanfiction>

Coming down

You sat silently at your desk, anxiously biting your nails and frantically clicking or tapping your pen. Your leg was bouncing a million times a minute and your focus was absolutely gone. The work day is nearly done and you haven't heard from Mark all day, you've barely got any work done and you feel the eyes follow you around the office, you anxiously watched the clock for what seemed like an eternity, the second the clock hits 4 you shoot up, grab your things, and run out. The bosses eyes follow you, you cared about your job but you were more concerned about mark. You speed home and pace back and fourth in your living room waiting for a call, a text, any indication that he's ok. The clock now read 6pm and you still haven't heard anything. Your heart sinks when you hear a faint knock on the door and the door handle jiggle. You rush over and rush over to just stop dead in your tracks, your eyes widened.

"Mark?? What happened" you freaked as you quickly pulled him inside and closed the door. He was covered in blood and reaked of gasoline.

"Erickson and Perez.." he huffed for breath "they figured out it was me, they put it together from Seth Baxter all the way to the last game."

"What do we do?" You started to get upset

"Grab all your identifications anything that verifies your existence and come with me." He held your hand "we need to leave this house exactly as is, no indication that you left in a hurry." You nodded and grabbed your documents; somewhat dragging your feet having memories of your family rush your mind as you proceed through the house.

"I'm ready." You said quietly. He pulled you into a gentle hug and kissed your forehead.

The two of you headed out, he stopped by one of John's properties, getting rid of any and all evidence of anything ever being there. All was going to be well until mark sat down and all a sudden was being electrocuted. You jerked your body around to see Jill Tuck holding a device making the shocks stronger. Mark passed out.

"Jill what the fuck?" You ran towards her and ripped the device out of her hand, trying to shake mark to wake up.

She hits you over the head and knocks you out for several minutes. When you wake up your vision is slightly blurred, after a few moments your vision clears and you see a prototype of the reverse bear trap on mark and him struggling to get free. You run over unclipping his restraints, he frantically looks around trying to get it off his head. You watched in shock as he slams his head through the door and catches the trap on the doors iron bars, he was screaming in agony as he ripped off the trap, slicing is cheek. You rush over to help him up, the rage you felt course through your body as you look over and see Jill still standing by the door in shock, you rush out chasing her. She kept looking back as she ran from you, you catch up and grab her by her hair throwing her to the floor where you black out and start slamming her head into the cement. Her blood split out into the floor and her body had went limp but you couldn't stop until Mark pulled you off of her. You fall back to the ground panting, you look up at Mark who was holding his face, you shoot up and escort him to his first aid box and stitch him up. He flinches at each pass and you try and make it quick. He smiles once you are done.

"So what now?" You ask

"We're gonna burn our documents, I had prepared us new ones with new names and identities for when we would eventually need to run off" he walked over to the cabinet and pulled out all the new documents.

You both started a fire and torched the place to quickly erase you both ever being there along with your old identifications. You acted fast as you were running out of time. Fire spread across the warehouse, everything from plans to old traps burned. You both escaped as explosions began, Mark grabs your hand and you both run out, looking back at the flames. He put his arm around you and smiled.

"It's just us now, common I arranged for us to get on a bus going north."

"Leaving jigsaw behind, but what about the loose ends? Dr Gordon, what's keeping him from going to the police." You said worried.

"Oh the doctor won't be a problem." He pulled out his wallet and a picture, he hands it to you. In the picture is Dr Gordon chained up once again in the bathroom. You crack a smile.

He holds out his hand, you grab it and the two of you take off running towards your new lives together. The police arrived shortly after you both left. You watched the lights flash and smiled, you get to start over with Mark.