you are a rebel spy. the most recent hunger games had led to, well, a rebellion. you and few others in district 2 had teamed with district 13 and many, many others in several other districts to take down the capitol and get rid of their shameful ways.

you are also married. at least, it was arranged marriage. the problem? it's cato hadley. not only a very dangerous man, but a high ranked capitol fighter. he's on the rival side. it took months, but now you've set your plan in action. you must kill him. it's only better this way, one more man down. one more dangerous man down.

you've set up a movie night. a date of sorts. however, this one will not end as normal ones would - if your plan manages to work. you've put on a smile the whole day, batting your lashes and buttering him up. it seems to work, as now you are both in the kitchen, making popcorn. his back is turned. and your hand has slipped to the knife at your hip.

your heart pounds. this is it. the man you've been 'married' to is about to have his throat slit. but, it's for the best. he's a capitol man!

however, as you slip closer - as though going to hug his back - but with a knife to his throat, he too turns around. he has his own dagger, and it's pointed at your chest. you both freeze, eyes wide and confused. you were both about to kill each other?

"you're a rebel spy." he sneers out to break the silence. ".. 'm sorry, but this has to end. the rebels need to be destroyed." he grumbles, glaring down at you.