WRONG (Beetee)
Beetee never thought he was a murderer.
The Capitol was the murderer.
Those 24 children, every year, torn away from their friends and families.
Thrown into an arena carefully and meticulously plotted.
Hacking, sawing, killing.
"Only one comes out alive."
They had to kill.
That's why Beetee wasn't a murderer.
He had to kill. He didn't want to.
The four Careers that were left, they couldn't kill each other.
They had become acquaintances, comrades, friends.
So one quiet day, Beetee killed them together, electrocuting the life right out of them.
They were happy when they died, at least.
Laughing over lunch.
Friends.
Beetee wasn't a murderer.
There was no blood on his hands.
There was no malicious gleam in his eyes.
It had to happen. No way 'round it.
But when those packages drop into the circle around the mansion-
exploding
burning
destroying-
Beetee never thought he was a murderer.
But he also never thought he'd be wrong.
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