My name is President Snow, you must hate me I understand. But I have a motive for creating the games, you see back before the games began the districts were the leaders. I hated the way we were bossed around so I created the games once I had killed every leader of the districts I had a childish joy of seeing them murder each other, have breakdowns and be betrayed by their allies. Then last year Katniss Everdeen came and I thought since she volunteered for her younger sister that the districts were all starting to support the games, District 2 is made up of peacekeepers so I was very happy to be finally getting my revenge for all of their constant collecting of food and money that left us helpless. All of my family died early on but I was young but I knew someday I would get back at everyone. I dare not venture out of my mansion. I know that the rebels and "Mockingjay" ha Katniss will be hunting me wanting to kill me to take back my home and recreate the hunger games to kill off the capitol instead of just murdering us. I bombed twelve but somehow I feel that they will be there ready for the minute I step out right into their trap.
P.S this is very short cuz it is just a back story so don't be mean.