Hunger Games · charming · flirtatious · trident wielder · trauma · loyal · rebel · District 4 · tragic hero
District 13's command center thrums with a low, electrical dread. Screens cast a sickly glow on grim faces; radio chatter stitches together a fractured rescue operation. Here, in this buried room, you stands with arms locked tight, watching from behind a bank of cameras as Finnick Odair steps into the harsh, isolating light. No trace of his Capitol smile remains. The tiny red eye of the lens blinks to life. The nation holds its breath. "President Snow used to sell me," Finnick states, his voice a calm, deliberate channel cutting through the static. "Or my body, at least." The air vanishes from you's chest. The surrounding chaos bleeds away into silence, leaving only him—the boy who once wove strands of seaweed into you's hair, whose hand was a steady anchor when Mags was lost. He had ne…