Just a reminder: Hunger Games: Finnick & Katniss Pairing Rated: M (Has touchy subjects like rape, sex, swearing, smut, lemon, and gore)

He fidgets helplessly and glances at both of us teasing him,

"Ok ok listen, I heard a rumor President Snow hand picked every victor for the last hunger games." Finnick and I exchanged an angry look but moved on to our job. I flirtatiously glance at the man and see him smiling at me, practically undressing me with my eyes. Finnick put the man's face in his hands and purred,

"Thank you Master," then pressed his lips on him. Their lips fought one another then they stopped to see Finnick grinning at me, "Don't be shy, Kitten," this isn't the Finnick I know. The man ignores the request and pulls us both by the hand to his bedroom. It's much more hostile here, I feel tense and my nervousness has to be showing, suddenly he speaks,

"You, manwhore, strip over there. As for Miss Everdeen, let me undress you," Finnick's lips quiver and follows orders, I slowly walk toward the monster. I don't want him to move... But still I walk forward. He pulls my hair and forces me to kiss him. Was this the same man who greeted us outside? He smirked a dark grin and effortlessly makes my dress fall to the floor. He takes his cold hands and starts rubbing between my legs over my underwear, letting out a groan. His eyes then dart from me to Finnick,

"Alright Boy, get her bra off and hold her for me," his eyes shot open and he bit his lip in understanding,

"Yes, master..."

"Finnick, wah-" he unlocks my bra swiftly and pins my arms behind my back,

"I'm sorry," he whispers, as tears fell on my back. The man's grin grew wider and he's pulled out his member.

"Tell me you want it, whore."

"I-I want it sir," I say with a cracking voice.

"Make me believe it Girl on Fire," he says as he digs his hands into my sides.

"Please-" I cry out in pain.

"Good," he rips off my underwear and stuff himself in my in one, tight, painful squeeze. I scream over the pain and the man moans over how tight I am, I can tell Finnick is making sure not to look. After a few minutes, it starts to hurt less but to equal out the minimal pleasure he sends me random moments of pain like slapping parts of me. He pulls me deeper into him and gets close to my face telling me to praise him,

My voice cracks at my attempts to speak. He goes faster and I scream his name. I turn to give Finnick an entreated look... I want to go home. The man thrust me harder and faster, while grasping my neck,

"I'm gonna-" he screams. Done. We can go. "Ok, manwhore, I'm tired. Let me watch you use her, entertain me," the man says while walking away to sit and watch. "Oh and be rough." I spoke too soon.

"Finnick.." He doesn't look at me all he does is quiver and apologize silently. I see something change in him suddenly and his eyes remind me of stormy ocean waves. Then in seconds flat, he pushes me against the nearest wall and claws into my skin, this isn't the Finnick I know. I hold his face in my hands and he gives me an evil grin,

"What's wrong kitten? Let's enjoy our time here, shall we?" He shoves me in the wall again, aiming his member between my legs, I let tears fall down my face and this makes Finn's eyes water a little but he is able to keep his devilish act up to perfection. He pulls me off the wall and throws me to the floor. Before I can think, he is positioned above my body and grabs my chest while moving his lower half into place,

"Come on whore, show me how you got that 11." This is not Finnick. I look him straight in the eyes and say,

"Make me," in a hurt way. He grins and moans my name, causing my words to twist and curl as he pushes his manhood into me. This isn't like before, it is more than pain. It's another nightmare.

"Finnick I-"

"Louder"

I start to feel the tears run down my face in a steady stream, "Finnick I-"

"I said louder," he darkly pleads, grabbing me by the hair to pull me close to his emotionless face.

"Love you!" I scream at the top of my lungs, on a cliff of tears. He looks at me and sends a seductive smile my way,

"As do I." He pumps in me faster and faster until he let my name escape his lips in one a deep moan. He drops me to the floor and I fall in hot, dripping pain. All I see is the corner of my eyes is Finnick staring at the floor and the man staring at us in pleasure. All I can feel is pain and my body shaking, I refuse to believe it is from pleasure because I want to burst into tears... I feel violated.

"Alight, Mr. Odair and Miss Everdeen, you are free too go. Thank you for your time." He throws my clothes toward me and Finn and I get redressed to finally be set free. Finnick turns before leaving and uses whatever charm he has left to say,

"You're very welcome, I bet it was worth every cent."