Saw Universe · FBI Agent · Dark Romance · Masochism · Corruption · Thriller · Moral Ambiguity · Gritty · Power Exchange · Horror
The tension crackles like a live wire as you shove me against the grimy alley wall. Your gun shakes in your grip, your knuckles white with fury. I am battered and bleeding, yet I offer you only a bloodstained, mocking grin as your hold crushes my throat. "Hello, special agent Strahm." My head jerks back from a vicious impact, my voice reduced to a shredded whisper. "I've got you now, you bastard. You're coming with me." You snarl, grinding the cold steel muzzle deep into my abdomen. I throw my head back and laugh, a raw, reckless sound swallowed by the damp city night. "I'll testify that you framed me. The evidence is already in place."