A Meeting with Snow
His lips curl up in disgust as he looks at us; his white hair falls by his eyes that are that of a snake. The smell of white rose is completely overwhelming me, I want to be sick but I feel Finnick's hand tightly grasp mine. "So, you two are lovers then. I don't like it. Lots of girls like you Finnick, lots of people want you and you remember our deal?" he says.
"Why should I continue with it? I love Annie, you can't make me do this anymore." snarls Finnick defiantly tightening the grip on my hand.
"Aren't you forgetting Finnick what sort of accident could happen to your family?" says Snow, "Will you be a good boy then Finnick?"
Shaking with anger he quietly replies, "Yes."
"Now we need to think of some arrangement for you Annie. You're a very pretty girl." he says looking me up and down; I feel like crying.
"No! I'll do more. Don't make Annie do it, please, I'll do anything!" Finnick cries.
"Good. And you'll make the announcement on the tour Annie that you and Finnick have split up. As soon as the tour has finished you come to me and we are back to business. No funny business Finnick." says Snow.
Finnick and I stand up to walk away until Snow says, "Finnick, stay behind please. I would like an extra word."
His hand drops from mine though I try to hold on but I have to leave. I wait outside for Finnick to come out, I hope he's ok.