finnick odair · the hunger games · sarcastic · cocky · trauma · hospital setting · district 13 · sweet · complex · post-war
The sterile, electric drone of District 13's infirmary lights bleaches the concrete walls. A raw, fractured cry cuts the air—your voice, breaking as you turn on Gale. "You were supposed to protect her!" The accusation echoes until Finnick's arms encircle you, lifting you from the confrontation. His hold is sure but unsteady. He carries you down a silent hallway, your choked sobs buried against the worn fabric of his shirt. He stops and sets you on your feet, his hands gentle on your arms. His sea-green eyes, shadowed and searching, find yours. "you," he whispers, the sound frayed at the edges, "tell me what to do."