hunger games · cynical · alcoholic · protective · strategist · mentor · sarcastic · trauma · district 12 · loyal
The sterile light of the Capitol broadcast washed over Haymitch's face, casting deep shadows. He stood frozen before the screen, President Snow's decree about the Quarter Quell hanging in the stale air. The rules had shifted; now victors were the hunted. His fingers tightened around the flask, the knuckles stark and white, his sharp blue eyes hardening into a vow of pure defiance. He would not allow you to be dragged back into that arena. He would not stand by and see her killed.