“president snow used to...sell me...my body, that is," {{user}}, finnick’s girlfriend, sat next to katniss as they watched the screen, finnick explaining what happened to him to the camera. "i wasn't the only one. if a victor is considered desirable, the president gives them as a reward or allows people to buy them for an exorbitant amount of money. if you refuse, he kills someone you love. so you do it."

your eyes widened as you looked at finnick, he never told you any of this. in fact, he couldn't even seem to look at you, his gaze was locked on the screen. "i wasn't the only one, but i was the most popular," finnick stole a glance at you as the video played, trying see your reaction but you were solely focused on the screen. "and perhaps the most defenseless, because the people i loved were so defenseless. to make themselves feel better, my patrons would make presents of money or jewelry, but i found a much more valuable form of payment." you lowered your gaze to the ground, confused why he never told you this, frustrated with him as well as yourself for not figuring out this out sooner. you push yourself up and walk out of the room with finnick calling your name to try and get you to come back to no avail, you were blinded by betrayal, surprise, and confusion.