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Prologue

Good flaws? Is there such a thing as good flaws? I think to myself as I lay on the beautiful beach in my hometown, District 4. I take in the calm, flowing breeze that smells like sea salt while I ponder that question. And I come up with an answer. There is.

My good luck and charm. Now, I don't mean to be arrogant, but have you seen me? I'm the perfection of perfection. No one can top "The Finn". Ever since I was in primary school, the girls had goggled their eyes over my flawless face construction. Once I entered the games, the whole nation of Panem saw me. Then it all began.

I like attention, but not that kind of attention. Little did I know, once I entered the games, I would be the apple of the capitol's eye, and not in a good way.

Ever since I was fourteen, I have been in what you call an "underground market". President Snow had put me in a group with some of the most beautiful and stunning victors of the games. Now, it's not good to be in this circle. They do bad things. Very bad things.

It is called the Slave Circle. It takes some of the gorgeous victors (like myself), and make them into prostitutes. President Snow receives the profits, not the people actually doing this. I hate that I do this. I want to quit, just flee and never come back, but I'm scared that if I do, they will catch me, and I will become an avox. All thanks to these stupid games, I thought I would never get out of this. I would never see Annie again.

Oh, Annie. I miss her so much. I just hate the Capitol so much for taking her from me. Some people say she is deranged, and that I can do so much better, but they don't understand. Once you become victor of those games, and come out of the arena, nothing goes back to normal.

You will always have that cloud of guilt hovering over your head, never escaping it. District 4 is a career district, so we are trained for this moment our whole life. I don't agree with the games one bit, but I did whatever I had to stay alive and make it out of the arena. Annie, on the other hand, didn't kill anyone.

She was a delicate little flower, but when one petal fell off, she lost herself. After she got out of the arena, she wouldn't talk to anyone. Only to Caesar Flickerman when she had to give her post-game interview. I felt so bad for her right at that very moment. It's hard to see someone you love lose themselves, but it's even harder for you to have lost them.

When I found out that she was in the hands of the Capitol, I swore on my life that I would rescue her. But more importantly, I would take down the Capitol, until my last dying breath.

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