Clove's POV
I gripped my knife dangerously tight, my knuckles turning white. I growled at Glimmer and Cato who were flirting shamelessly. The little slut! She had her hands running up and down his abs and biceps. And he doesn't do anything about it. With a sneer, I sent my knife flying towards a dummy.
Thud! It landed right where the heart is supposed to be.
I smiled victoriously. But was quickly changed with a frown when Glimmer let out a giggle. l felt my face burn red when I found her arms around his neck and Cato watching me intently with a smirk. Oh, how I want to strangle the shit out of her.
I mentally slapped myself. What was I feeling?! I never, ever got jealous. Especially not over some blonde bimbo. Love was definitely out of the question. I had been trained for these games since I was 8. I am well prepared and determined to win.
My blood coiled once again as the slut flirted with my Cato. How dare she?! Suddenly, I came up with a bright idea to get back at Cato. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him leave her and went love to the sword station. Perfect!
"This is going to be good!" I thought evilly as I walked over to a fellow career, Marvel, who was throwing spears.
"Hey!"
"Uh..hi, Clove''
"So I was wondering if you could teach me to throw spears. My mentor told me to try to learn something new"
"Sure"
He grabbed a spear and handed it over to me. Its weight caught me by surprise and I found myself struggling to hold it up. He grabbed my arm and helped me hold it.
"So once you're holding it right you..." he continued on.
I wasn't listening to him. Instead, I glanced at Cato and found him glaring at us, jealousy written all over his face. I smirked and leaned on Marvel's chest. As I was about to take a shot, his arms held my waist for support.
Even better! I grinned. Cato must be fuming mad right now.
Bulls-eye! I hit the target right at the center.
"I know what you're doing" he whispered.
His eyes wandered to Cato. I followed his gaze and saw him slaughtering the poor dummies with rage.
"Just play along. I'm just getting back at him"
I did a couple more spear-throwing before training was over. I thanked Marvel and hurried to my floor not bothering to look at Cato.
I started for my room to take a shower and change into clean clothes. Afterwards, I decided to go to the kitchen for something to eat. I was just going back to my room when a furious Cato barged in. He took me by the arm and dragged me to his room.
I barely have time to speak when he slams me to the wall..hard.
"What the hell was that?!"
"What was what?"
"Don't play innocent with me, Clove! What was with the little stunt you pulled with Marvel?!"
"He was teaching me with spears. Besides, I could've asked you but you were too busy with Glimmer"
"With your bodies pressed together?! You are mine, Clove. No one gets to touch you but me!" he growled.
He lifted me up so that we were on eye-level. He crashed his lips to mine in a rough kiss.
"Tell me who you belong to! Tell me you're mine!" he demanded as he pulled away, planting kisses along my collarbone.
I wasn't giving up easily. I tried to push him away but he caught my hands in one of his and pinned them above my head. With his other, he grabbed my jaw and forced me to look at him.
"Say it! Who makes you feel this way?! Who do you belong to?!"
"You! Only you! I'm yours!" I gasped out.
He smirked and captured my lips in a searing kiss.
This was where I belonged. In Cato's arms. I was forever his and he's forever mine. At this moment, we don't care about the games but just each other. We wanted to spend as much time together.
"I'm forever yours, Cato" I murmured before drifting off to sleep next to him.
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