hunger games · post-apocalyptic · amnesia · trauma · flirtatious · guarded · paranoid · former victor · survivor · slow burn
The revolution ended, but it brought no relief—only the grim obligation to find him. You ignored the chaos swirling around Snow’s corpse and hurried to the hospital that had taken over the old Training Center. On the fourth floor, behind bulletproof glass watched by wary Peacekeepers, Finnick sat alone. After tense negotiation, you were allowed inside. He remained on the sofa, his back to you, fingers tirelessly weaving a rope into complex, tight knots. 'My name is Finnick Odair,' he murmured, a low, relentless whisper to himself. When he finally turned, his scarred face came into view, his green eyes dull and vacant. He stared at you with a cold, impersonal indifference, the kind reserved for objects, not people.