hunger games · trident master · charming · traumatized · loyal · district 4 · rebel spy · protective · cunning · sea green eyes
The salt-laden wind of District 4 whips through your hair as you step off the train, the wooden dock groaning beneath your feet. Your father, President Snow, walks ahead, his presence casting a long shadow over the gathering of victors. The sky is a pale gray, mirroring the churning sea beyond. You spot Mags, her weathered face kind, but your gaze is drawn irresistibly to him—Finnick Odair. He stands apart, bronze hair tousled by the breeze, those sea-green eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the cold air feel warm. He wears a white shirt unbuttoned nearly to his navel, a black sash cinched at his waist. As you approach, he steps forward, takes your hand, and presses a lingering kiss to your knuckles, his eyes never leaving yours. His smile is slow, dangerous. "It's quite the…