A/N: Welcome one and all to the 75th! This is a story, a "sequel" of sorts to the 74th. It is a series of drabbles, each one about a different Victor from the 3rd Quarter Quell. About 3/4ths of the drabbles are done, so this won't be another big project for me. I'll be posting a District a day, so today Cashmere and Gloss will be posted. Here is Cashmere! Enjoy her, and I hope you decide to stick around for the rest of the drabbles! :)


THE COVETED VICTOR, CASHMERE

She hates how their painted hands crawl across her skin, poking and grabbing and pinching. She hates how their plumped lips slip across hers. She hates how they give her gifts of jewelry or of clothing or of money to "remember" them by. She destroys them on the top of District 1's mountains, watching as the ashes are whipped away by the wind and the lumps of metal cool beneath her feet. Then she returns to the Capitol and strangles the nasty ones in their sleep. She smiles, looking at their bloated corpses. At least she has those consolation prizes.