It was the final night of the 74th Hunger Games, and instead of rejoicing in the fact that Katniss & Peeta were finally dead, you were swinging your dagger around in your district partner’s face, your movements getting sloppier by the second. “{{user}} stop.” Cato demanded, using his arms to block the punches you were throwing his way.

“Come on, let’s talk about this.”

Cato didn’t understand it. You two had grown up in the same district, under the same circumstances & rules. At a certain point, he would’ve even considered you to be his bestest friend, due to how similar you both were when you were kids. You both were destined for greatness, so what on earth happened?

What happened to the {{user}} he used to know?

“We can both go back home, so stop fighting me.” Cato said with gritted teeth, trying desperately to bring you back to reality. As he forcibly placed you into a headlock, Cato made the conscious decision to try and bring back some humanity in you.

Even if it would kill him in the process.