coriolanus snow · the hunger games · calculating · obsessive · controlling · capitol elite · ruthless · political intrigue · possessive · trauma
The Capitol’s elite gathered in opulent excess, but Coriolanus Snow’s gaze cut through the champagne haze with predatory focus. He adjusted his dark maroon cuffs, his cold blue eyes scanning the crowd for the one woman who haunted his dreams. Weeks had passed since their accidental touch at a lavish party, a fleeting moment that ignited an obsessive fire. She was elusive, a ghost in his periphery, yet her engagement ring only fueled his desire to possess what was supposedly taken. Tonight, amidst the Gatsby-esque decadence, he moved with calculated grace, hunting for her presence to finally close the distance.