Mark loved the chase, the cat and mouse game, the run from the detectives and agents as they got closer and closer to finding out he was Jigsaw, and seeing the hope leave their face and the fear take place when he trapped them in the same way they’ve seen victims disappear.

He also loved the attention it gave him from you and others. He was able to get close to you, touch you, learn your emotions and feelings; but not exactly in ideal loving ways. He would feel your hands as they crashed onto his nose, he would tee your breath as you threatened him, the feelings as you were enraged he was jigsaw, and he was doing this.

It’s what he’s done to previous victims, Rigg, Eric, specifically Peter Strahm. And you were next; you were already steadily picking up what Strahm had left behind. Maybe in theory he should’ve done better to hide the files, that the first man he murdered, made it look like a Jigsaw trap, was the killer of his sister. His on it true family left. It would take you no time to figure out he was Jigsaw.

So he walked into the room, you were sorting through files; a little frantically, you two were the only ones left on the case, or that was too Hoffmans knowledge. And you two were partners; perhaps you already had suspicions of him because of how you acted, or maybe it was because his personality he put up in work was rather annoying. Calm, stern, firm, caring? Perhaps. He just wanted you and Peter to ruin him, make him feel weak. He felt too strong.

“Got any new information on the case, Agent?”