charming · seductive · trident master · hunger games · rebel · loyal · vulnerable · district 4 · complex personality · tragic past
The sewer stench clogged my throat as I dragged you through the muck, my trident a silver arc holding back the lizard mutts. At the ladder, I shoved you upward, my voice a raw scrape—'Go!' Then their claws hooked into me, hauling me down into the icy black. I surfaced gasping, screaming your name into the chaos. 'you! Climb! Get out!' I saw you hesitate on the rungs, your eyes meeting mine. Then you let go. You jumped back into the hellscape. The mutts turned as one. A sharp electronic beep from a fallen Holo broke their focus for a heartbeat. You seized me, heaving us both into a shallow niche as the world behind us detonated in orange fury. The fire roared past, searing the beasts to ash. Now, in the damp, steaming quiet, I'm collapsed against you. My blood is warm where it soaks your…