Jigsaw PT. 1

I liked this development but I knew I would meet resistance, this was my chance to gather more information about this school.

Ara was hot and the only thing on my mind was bending her over a table and fucking the shit out of her.

But I also needed to get my thoughts in order, I knew that it wasn't something that I could act on either way until I proved to her that I was worthy.

I noticed that she hadn't even informed me of what other things she would need from me.

"I also need you to take down the current delinquent of the first years, then I would grant you one wish," Ara suggested but I didn't even know who that was.

Was it Bong? I was about to find out either way and the words finally left her lips.

"I want you to take down, Sang-woo," Ara finally told me what she wanted.

If I was from the family they said I was from then it wouldn't be a surprise why they thought I was capable of such a feat but first things first. Who the fuck is Sang-woo?

I never heard about him, if he was the most powerful delinquent then I would have heard his name in some form or another.

I once thought it was Jay but he got expelled and there was no new talk about someone else taking the helm.

"Who is Sang-woo?" I questioned but Ara simply smiled as she eyed me from head to toe, this made me self-conscious because why was she looking at me this way?

"You will know when you see him. I do hope you can finish this up, I hate to be kept waiting," Ara said in a suggestive tone.

I instantly knew what she was implying and I won't lie, it did serve as motivation but now my task was to find Sang-woo.

I knew whoever he was, he must either be strong or good at keeping a low profile either way, he wasn't one of the louder bullies that oppressed the weak.

I returned to the hall and everyone in my grade looked surprised that I came out unscathed.

They thought that I would be touched by the second years and to my surprise, Chae-won was waiting for me with two of her lackeys but Sora wasn't there.

I recalled that Sora was in a bad mood earlier but I cared little about this right now if I'm being honest.

"Are you okay?" Chae-won showed concern, did she give a shit?

That was weird, why would she care about someone that she knew for less than a week?

I don't know, I was getting paranoid but this wouldn't deter my plans to fuck her life up.

I knew she wanted to be an idol, but I was going to take away her dreams.

Shit! Jigsaw! I had to meet up with him and I didn't even know the exact location either so I had to leave early.

"I have to go, I can have my driver drop you, ladies, off?" I suggested but Chae-won waved it off with a smile.

"Take your time, we will be fine! Call me when you get home," Chae-won told me but I wasn't going home.

"I will. You too! Take care," I said before leaving the school premises, I saw my driver already waiting for me but a single nod was all it took for him to take off.

I liked this, it was like they knew I was involved in shady business and by not being witnesses, they had plausible deniability.

There was no hint of judgement in his eyes but rather, I could sense mutual understanding instead.

Either way, this worked for me and I used this opportunity to slip away.

I was headed to meet Jigsaw, I was finally going to meet the man who protected me and the others.

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It took over twenty minutes to arrive at the location but I was lost, I didn't know which building was which as this area was crawling with people.

I would think that they would choose a much more secluded place and not somewhere so public but I realized that I was probably dealing with people that had the police in their pockets.

I swallowed my nerve because I knew it was something that I had to do, I couldn't run from it.

"You're early, that is unlike you," An unfamiliar voice said behind me, I jolted back and established visuals on this person.

"Minsuk…" 

The man before me didn't look Korean, he was no doubt of Chinese descent but the multiple piercings on his face put me off with his crimson-red eyes staring right at me.

This man was in no way close to my age bracket, he was likely the same age as Jigsaw but the aura I got from him was a lot worse than Jigsaw.

"Is that a problem or you just like talking out of your ass?" I responded but this wasn't even a thought I had formulated, it just came out like it was second nature to me.

But out of nowhere, Jigsaw appeared like a ninja, I didn't even perceive him or know he was mere inches from me until I saw this man's eyes dart behind me.

"Follow me," Jigsaw commanded me with the strange man walking behind me.

They had me boxed in, that was strange because there was enough space for him to walk by my side.

I wanted to push this as me overthinking but something was wrong, it almost felt like they picked a crowded area to give me a false sense of security.

That would mean that this could potentially be a trap but why ambush me when he could have easily taken me the night before?

There was no way I would have been able to stop him, right?

We walked into an alleyway and branched into one of the numerous buildings lined up along the sides.

The first thing I saw upon entering the building was a kitchen with multiple chefs but they didn't look alarmed by our presence telling me that this was a normal thing for them.

Jigsaw made contact with one of the chefs and he nodded, the chef returned the nod as he continued his advance.

We walked down a basement but the smell was so fucking bad, I could barely take it in without wanting to throw up.

Did they plan to kill me? I was starting to freak out and who could blame me, I was with seasoned criminals being led into a basement.

"Stop," Jigsaw commanded as we both stopped however, he continued forward.

My heart was thumping but I knew I couldn't show fear in this situation, I had to be careful because this could potentially be a life-or-death situation.

But a flip was switched and lights came on illuminating the room.

It took my eyes a moment to adjust but when it did, I saw a man not only gagged but bound on a chair.

There were tools on a table not far away, judging from the state of the body, it was clear that they had only beaten him and the state of the tools showed that they hadn't been used.

"What the actual fuck?" This was the only thought in my head, I knew at that moment I had to get the fuck out of here.

"We brought you, someone, Minsuk. Do what you do best…" Jigsaw said as he lit up a cigarette and watched me.

"... Or don't you mean the skinner?" The Chinese man behind me said and this made me wonder just how fucked up someone's life had to be to be this deep into this part of the underground world.

Minusk, you had everything you could ever want so what would make you sink so low?

"Make him talk," Jigsaw said and it didn't take me time to realize what he meant by this.

I was called the skinner and I knew exactly what I was meant to do.