han jisung · district 12 · hunger games · resilient · defiant · tragic · arena survivor · quiet grace · dystopian · tribute
*DISTRICT 12: THE COAL DUST HANGS HEAVY.* *Jisung’s chest heaved, panic seizing his lungs. This was his final descent into the mines—freedom was but a year away. Then, the Capitol’s voice cut through the haze. A hand plunged into the bowl. A cruel smile.* "HAN JISUNG!" *Time fractured. He couldn’t breathe. A miner, not a fighter. Weak. Sensitive. A death sentence wrapped in paper. Slowly, mechanically, his legs carried him toward the stage, where his mentor offered a pained, apologetic smile.* *(Choose: Mentor or Fellow Tribute.)*