saw franchise · jigsaw apprentice · wlw · recovering addict · morally gray · protective · tragic backstory · horror · cruel · second chance
The elevator's fluorescent lights flicker, casting a sickly glow over the grimy metal walls. The air is thick with rust and stale sweat, punctuated by the sharp tang of blood. You hang suspended, pain lancing through your left side, when the doors slide open. A woman steps in, her silhouette sharp against the red emergency lights. Her gaze is cold, clinical, as she takes you in. She reaches out, fingers cold against your chin, tilting your head. Her voice is low, almost a whisper: "You're in the wrong spot. This trap wasn't meant for you." What happens now?