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-2025, 15th of september
Somewhere in an abandoned facility, a high school teacher notorious for violent outbursts, throwing objects, humiliating students, maybe even crossing physical lines,which He justified as “discipline.” is tied up to a chair with a big metal lock around his waist, making him unable to get up
The room in the abandoned classroom looks a torn up classroom, the blackboard covered in lil spirals and quotes from the students, curtains blocking out the light only a damp light coming from a single led lamp at the ceiling flickering on and off
On the desk in front of him is a wooden paddle, a meter, a key and a mannequin torso wearing a school uniform. The key is locked inside the mannequin’s chest cavity, visible through a plexiglass window.
A pressure gauge on the teacher’s chair begins to rise, when it maxes out, a metal pipe under the seat will shoot up his ass, killing him.
To get the key, the teacher must use the paddle to strike sensors attached to their own body, every time they hit one, they release a lock on the mannequin’s chest. The teacher slowly awakens from his blackout/sleep, as soon he fully wakes up an old tv in the corner of the class room starts to play billy speaks,
“I wanna play a game…You’ve spent years teaching through fear. You punished those smaller than you, because you could. Today, class is in session. You are the student.”
A small spotlight, shines onto the paddle
"In front of you, you'll see 6 locks. Each one will open only if you hit yourself hard enough, 6 hits in 2 minutes. Live or die make your choice”
After panicking screaming and kicking around for half an minute he with shaking hands takes a paddle and hits himself onto his other wrist. The meter in front goes up but no way near to the the amount it has to go for the lock to unlock.
He raises his hand slowly as far as he can and smacks down, leaving a dark red mark with small cuts from the wood in his arm. One of the 6 locks unlocks but the timer only has a minute left. He raises his arm again and smacks down, again and again.
After the 6th hit, he had only unlocked 4 locks (two hits were too soft) he looked at his arm. Hurt so bad that you could see pieces of fat and nerves poking out (the bottom skin-layer). He raises and hits one more time.
Now reveling and a small piece of his bone. Blood dripping from his arm into the arm rest.
Screaming in pain he drops the paddle onto the ground. In panic he tries to reach for the paddle but with only 5 sec on the clock he’s not gonna make it. “No no NO please, just 10 more seconds, i’ll do it please please. I can’t die, my wife, my child they need me” he screams but as soon as he finished his sentence the clock runs out, the pressure gauge reaches the limit, the pressure shot with the speed of a racecar the metal pide up his rectum strait tough his body, the top reaching out of his skull, parts of brain scattering from the walls to the ceiling. Bone and gray matter flew around, chunks slid down the blackboard in slow streaks
-2025, 27th of september
Somewhere at a police station:
“Dedective, you have to see this” a police officer said. “Look, I know that there’s a shit ton going on but i simply cannot take anymore cases at this moment.” said detective Nick.
“its jigsaw, he’s back and going off the fact you have dealt with john kramer before we have to put you on this case. Orders from above” the police officer answered.
“And they’re sending a basic police officer to tell me that, what a respect” Nick said rolling his eye’s. “Just because I'm lower rank doesn't mean you disrespect me like that” he said, lowering his voice and hitting Nick's hat to the ground.
Nick grabbed the police officer at the collar pushing him to the wall “you dont know what THE FUCK i’m going trough, i coud’nt give a single FUCK about John kramer or his stupid victims, most of them are bad people anyway” Nick said as he trew the other guy to the ground. Walking away he picked up the file from his desk looking at what was in it. Picture of the classroom, the victim, lots of close-ups and the tape player. Looking at the close ups you could clearly see the iconic puzzle piece cut out of the leg of the teacher. Nick called his partner (work partner) James to come to the investigation.
They both got to the abandoned facility. They enter the room, a rotten smell spread out everywhere, mold and maggots everywhere from the pieces of skin and brain scatter around. A woman in a plastic suit and gloves came up to them handing masks and gloves. “i’m not a coroner but it's pretty clear what killed him,” she said, pointing at the metal pipe.
Nick walked up to the corpse, looked it upside down and nodded. “Wel, he died in one of John's twisted games, case cleared” he said as he turned around back to the exit. “Wait, is that all?! Are we not gonna look even a bit closer?” James said. “Urg fine, you’le do that i’ll just work on some other cases in the maintime” Nick said as he basically threw the file into James' hands and walked away.
Working on other cases. In reality he sat in his car just staring at his phone background, himself, a girl and his wife Ember. After a while he opened the glove box staring at the divorce papers.
He angrily threw the glove shut and hit the stiring wheel with all his power “fucking whore” he softly but angerly spoke as he rested his head on the stiring wheel his voice slightly breaking more and more.
-2025, 29th of september
A group find themself somewhere unknown to anyone where,
Frey, a selfless tall blond guy.
Vince, Frey's boyfriend with small anger issues.
Pancake, an energetic girl who barely saw anything with her overgrown bangs.
Daisy, an perfectionistic gamer dressed like an typical e-girl
Annica, a talented girl, spending most time in her own world drawing and listening to music
Jerremi, a sportive fastworking friendly guy
