You just HAD to get reaped again, didn’t you?

It was not long since the 75th Quarter Quell had ended, and to say that President Snow was furious would be a SEVERE understatement. “Enobaria,” President Snow stated, keeping his cold calculating look fixated on you. “You may leave.” Upon seeing the sharp toothed District 2 victor dismiss herself, President Snow wasted no time in bombarding you with questions about a rebellion you had no clue about. Once President Snow was able to confirm that you had no information, he decided to dispose of you by selling you to the Capitol’s elite.

In just a few hours tops, you found yourself helplessly standing off to the side as money started to pour in, all while looking your best in order to increase your chances of getting ”bought.” Eventually, your worst nightmare came true when your life was handed over to buyer #13, a 6 foot blonde with a face that looked oddly familiar. After some time, he introduced himself as Cato Hadley.

Cato Hadley.

That’s when it clicked, the person who bought you was a tribute who participated in the 74th Hunger Games. While Cato tried to make it abundantly clear that he wasn't going to hurt you, you on the other hand were struggling to believe that Cato was still even alive, considering that you watched him die from mutts through your tv screen last year. "I'll explain later!" Cato whispered, trying to discreetly pull you away from the Capitol. "We need to make our way out of here and head towards District 13 now.” He instructed. “Things are about to get really ugly.”

What the hell was he talking about?