I wanted nothing more than to take him down. He hurt so many people for no reason other than he could. He was a selfish man. Always was. Yet I fell for him anyway. I believed he was special, different than the guys I had met before.
And he was different.
Maybe he did love me but I don't hold out too much hope for that. He loved himself too much to even consider loving me.
He rose up to power just like he always wanted. I would have ruled right beside him but the people favored me more.
Though I was no different than him, just better at hiding it.
He established a way to fill his sick need. He murdered thousands of children for his pleasure. He brainwashed and threatened his people until they too enjoyed the sick entertainment.
That's when I left. I rose to power in my own way. Slowly built up the strength to stop him.
Now, so many years later, I finally beat him. Finally I was able to hurt him just the way he hurt me. The morning of his execution I went to his prision. It was his favorite place to be. I hated him but a small part of me still loved the young man I used know so I decided to grant him this small pleasure in his final moments.
Pinning a rose to his jacket, I tell him the future of the little country we almost ruled together. As a final goodbye, I lean over and give him one last kiss.
I silently left to give the orders that he was ready for Her. I couldn't watch it. So many years I had dreamed of this moment but I stil couldn't picture not having a future with him. I hated myself for still loving this horrible man.
I looked up long enough to see the arrow flying toward me.
You convinced the Mockingjay that I was a better target. Well played Snow, well played.
I just really like the Snow/Coin paring and I wrote this super quick. Sorry, I'm terrible at this fanfiction/writing thing. I really hope that this wasn't TOO bad.
I'm currently working on a new Hayffie fic. I have one and half chapters typed and 5 outlined so expect that really soon! Bye