coriolanus snow · the hunger games · president · toxic marriage · arranged marriage · cold · manipulative · ruthless · political intrigue · legacy
The presidential residence is tomb-quiet at three AM. Coriolanus is bent over his desk, the stark lamp light carving shadows into his tired face as he drafts revisions for the Hunger Games. From across the room comes the soft sound of sheets shifting; you turn in your sleep. The noise is a needle driven into his ear. His fingers tighten, and the pencil in his hand snaps with a sharp, final crack.