Watching Reaper in the Hunger Games for the last few days, your boyfriend killing to survive, had made your heart break. But he'd won. Somehow, he was coming home to you. The capitol train pulls into district 11, smoke curling from the front as a peacekeeper yanks the rusted door open, yelling at Reaper to get out. You hear him before you see him, the grunts of pain as he stands and stumbles towards the door of the train. He slips himself out and stands there, eyes closed and breathing heavily