all too perfect.
president snow
( sparkly bloodsucking )
disclaimer: i don't own.
President Snow knew change was coming.
After disaster struck North America, he knew that the people needed a leader.
He had long ago envisioned a magnificent country, split up into thirteen districts, with one glittering Capitol at the center of it all.
Except back then, his name wasn't President Snow.
Back then, he was called…
Edward Cullen.
He knew he would make a perfect president.
After all, he would never die.
Ruler of his glorious Panem forever.
He wouldn't hunger.
There's always blood around, after all.
And of course, he could provide entertainment.
Ah, the Hunger Games.
He had actually had the idea for those for a while.
The rebellion was the perfect excuse to put them into effect.
Watching the Games was torture, though.
He could practically taste all the blood…
So he gave up on being a "vegetarian" and went back to eating people.
The Capitol people tasted weird, though.
The Avoxes tasted much better.
They couldn't scream when he was coming, after all.
Worked out pretty well for him.
In fact, his entire life as President was going smoothly until Katniss Everdeen.
He had to resist the temptation to eat her whenever she was in his presence.
But he finally found her weakness.
Thank goodness he could read minds.
When he found out about her kiss with her so-called "cousin," he was delighted.
At last.
A chink in the armor.
He was especially happy when he read that she thought he had spies on her.
Paranoid, much?
But wait… there was another boy?
Peeta Mellark… what?
He thought she didn't care about him.
Hm… apparently not.
He needs a plan… one that will secure his role as leader, meaning that he has to get rid of Little Miss Mockingjay.
Wait… there's a Quarter Quell coming up.
Aha!
All he needs to do is switch out the command for the third Quarter Quell with the one that he has in mind and he's home-free.
Perfect.