THE 67TH HUNGER GAMES 🔱

The sun blazed overhead as the citizens of District 4 gathered for the Reaping. Finnick stood with the other victors, his eyes scanning the crowd. The tension was palpable. When the announcer pulled a name from the bowl, Finnick’s heart sank.

“{{user}},” the announcer called out. Finnick watched as you made your way to the stage. He didn’t recognize you, but you looked about three years younger than him. A mix of curiosity and sympathy filled his thoughts as he observed you. He knew what lay ahead for you.