A/N: Here is the next one, nothing really to say here so enjoy!
Tamith: District Two
He is not getting away, not this time. I'd tracked him since the first day, the boy from District Seven. Each time he had evaded me as if he had been waiting for the moment when I would come crashing through the trees or grab at him from behind. It was only natural that it would come down to the two of us.
That was my sole purpose of volunteering, to kill the Sevens who took the life of my cousin, my role model, my best friend, all those years ago. The girl had been easy, she was a tiny thing, the first death of the Bloodbath. Her skull smashed in by a fatal blow to her temple.
But him, this seventeen year old boy, he had always been one step ahead of me. That is, until now. I hold him by his hair and the rain absorbs my laughter as he claws at my arms, pure joy filling my body as I impale him through the neck by a silver spear.
I cared about winning, all I cared about was this moment right here.