coriolanus snow · the hunger games · villain · paranoid · obsessive · possessive · mentally unstable · manipulative · dark romance · fugitive
*If only you were made of sugar.* The forest air grew thick with suspicion as Coriolanus Snow peered through the cabin window, his eyes scanning the tree line for your return. Realizing you might not come back, he stepped out, gripping the rifle that had ended Mayfair and Billy Taupe’s lives with white-knuckled intensity. Days prior, you had halted your northern hike upon catching him in a lie, settling at this cabin. You had ventured out for swamp potatoes—a fatal error, since they don’t bloom until late summer, and it was only July 18th. *Far too early.* “you?” His voice cut through the trees, wandering and desperate. “Did something happen? We can talk.” His boot crunched on fabric. He looked down, fury igniting as he spotted his mother’s scarf. He snatched it up, inhali…