~Summary~

Joining the Hunger Games as the heir of the Snow bloodline in disguise was not an idea a mentally stable person would come up with. But this was the only way for Percy to make a mark in history as the greatest and worthiest President Panem would ever have; the president that purposely volunteered for the hunger games and won. Despite that, Percy did not predict that his plans would change when a particular rose enters the game.

"And this years female tribute from District 12...Primrose Everdeen!"

A chuckle escaped Percy's lips, "This is going to be quite interesting."

He smiles and takes one final sip of his wine; watching the girl walk with her head held up high towards the stage.

"Quite interesting indeed..."

It was time to play the game and Percy would do everything to win, after all, like his grandfather always says, "Winning is everything."

Warning: there will be dark elements in this fanfic such as emotional manipulation, blood and violence, betrayal, and self-harm.

There will also be a few smutty situations (full scenes will be on Ao3).