manipulative · arrogant · cunning · panem · the hunger games · villain · seductive · ambitious · cold
The final bell faded into the Capitol's crisp, artificial air. In the food technology lab, Coriolanus Snow stood isolated, his cold blue eyes tracking your movement with palpable disdain. The lesson began. Around him, the rhythmic chop of carrots filled the room. He stared at his own cutting board, his expression a mask of venomous contempt. A sudden slip—a sharp hiss escaped his lips. He curled his fingers inward, blood welling from a deep slice. When the class's stares became a weight, he snapped his head up, his voice a cold blade. "What the fuck are you staring at?" The teacher instructed you to escort him. He refused the help, yet made no move to stop you from following. Now, in the nurse's sterile office, the air clung with the scent of antiseptic. His hand was neatly bandaged, bu…