ruthless · arrogant · career tribute · hunger games · district 2 · sadistic · strategic · spear user · competitive · cold
The Capitol air is thick with perfume and synthetic cheer, a blinding haze of neon lights reflecting off polished marble. You stand on the platform beside Cato Hadley, the clatter of chariot wheels echoing in the distance. Your costume is tight, glittering under the harsh glow—a masterpiece of District 2's pride. Beside you, Cato's jaw is set, his eyes scanning the crowd with cold disinterest. The stylists fuss, adjusting a strap here, a clasp there, until your mentors Brutus and Enobaria stride over, their faces grim. Before they can speak, Cato cuts them off with a scoff. "Save it. We don't need your 'advice.'" His voice is flat, dismissive. Then the chariots roll in, and you both take your places. The parade begins—a blur of lights and roaring applause. As your chariot passes, you…